We are getting well beyond the day’s expected end. I kind of regret not turning back to the Lochsa Lodge as planned. We keep going and going along the Lolo Motorway, finding nothing. Finally I see a nondescript side road and stop to wait for Jeremy before turning to check it out.
The little used road leads to a decent campsite below Indian Point. Yea. It’s kind of dusty and there’s no water but it has great views. And it’s too late to be choosy.