Yesterday, for Aly’s birthday, she and I indulged in one of our favorite activities: rambling. We had the day to ourselves with Michelle filling in for a coworker on her part-time job, so we threw a lunch, some water, and a canister of bear spray in a day pack, and headed up the ridge along the “moose highway”.
In 2009, a friend and I hiked up there scouting for moose before the season opened. We saw two things on that hike that Aly and I have been searching for, off and on, ever since: a small lake or large pond (which my friend had seen before) and a really nice little cave (which my friend had not seen before). We’ve never been able to find either again, including yesterday, but we have a lot of fun trying.
