Not this time and boy were we in for a treat.





Confusing detour that we probably could have just ignored.

Not knowing the water situation ahead we stopped to filter at Lockwood Tank.









Cistern at the old moqui stage stop. Dig the old photo of the Coconino Cyclying Club.

Tip of the peaks waaay in the distance.




Elk.

In the middle of nowhere we ran into a boy scout troop getting their cycling patches. I hope that went well....

Lunch just above Babbitt Ranch.



A quick hit and filter from a stock tank.


I thought we were going to escape the mud but after Babbit Ranch it started.
It got really bad for a bit but I was too pissed to take pics. I think John got some good ones






Time to find water and make camp for the night.


Big buffet on the last night.



The view from the porch.



Good night John Boy.
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