Anticipating the return of cold weather and some serious snow, we've been riding in the high country as often as possible. Last Saturday, we rode on the Tworoose Pass trail, traveling up a ridge to the east of Rock Creek.
Mischief and I saw only one path, which happened to be the wrong one! We trotted onward for at least half a mile before our mistake became apparent. By that time, Steve and Boss had gone back looking for us. Oops.