Best spot

Wilderness on all sides, Forest Service restrictions requiring fires only in rings, and being on bigger bikes limits us to what we’re calling “glamping” — you know, glamorous camping with a table and outhouse somewhere nearby.

 

I scouted this spot while I was waiting for the others to arrive. As the closest decent site to the road, it seems popular with Magruder travelers. We watch several vehicles come by, look glumly at us setting up, then turn around.

Done