I find that some of the most desirable places to camp no longer exist. Instead they are etched in my memory, from trips long passed and now either don't exist or are unrecognizable due to improvements, forest fires, or simply scrubbed from the earth by government edict.
I still find myself contemplating those good times.
Here's a pic of Camp 16 on the banks of the Merced River, now long gone, replaced by 1970's cement cabinoids
Are there any phantom campgrounds haunting your memories?
I still find myself contemplating those good times.
Here's a pic of Camp 16 on the banks of the Merced River, now long gone, replaced by 1970's cement cabinoids
Are there any phantom campgrounds haunting your memories?
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