just north of Paxson, Alaska
Monday, July 16, 1973
Maybe it was because the day’s trip was almost entirely backtracking that I had so little to say. Or maybe I was just plain grumpy.
Here is my entry for the day, in its entirety:
“We left kind of late this morning. We went north towards Paxson. We are a little north of Paxson. This is not the best campground we have been to. In fact, it is one of the worst. We have electric hookups. We fished some, no luck. It is pretty here.”
So much for Monday, July 16th!