We woke to frost, again. And gloomy skies all around us. Not looking to put ourselves in a complicated situation, we stayed low and close to town and played around Red Mountain again.
On our way back down 550, we stopped off and climbed 821. The waterfall is much more impressive in the summer, but for some reason, this is the first time we've ever decided to run this trail. We started up the switchbacks past the waterfall, but the rain started coming harder and the trail was really steep. Back down and into Silverton.
By the time we made it through town, the sun was emerging. We meandered down Cunningham Gulch and scouted campsites for future visits with our Revcon. (We will hopefully get back into that project shortly).
Tonight, pizza was on the agenda. So a stop to the Gold Blok Brewery for pizza and a growler was on order.
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