Way fewer bugs here at Boulder Creek Campground. The boys could relax without being surrounded by nylon and mosquito netting.

Campfires are allowed down this low. So we built one afer setting up tents. My MSR Whisperlite stove crapped out at this point, so a fire let us cook and eat dinner.

Leaving Boulder Creek on day 3.

You used to be able to drive to within a half mile of the hot springs. The road's washed out now in a few places, so hiking a couple miles from the end of the road is needed. Here's a big washout.

At the edge of the big washout.

Max scrambling through big, fallen down trees.

Crossing a small river on a big, fallen down tree. Max, jumping down to the ground on the far side of the river.

Almost to the trail head. (The end)

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