

I stopped for quite a while to listen to the bagpipe band on the top of the Fremont Bridge. We got separated, but Brad knew he would find me there - I LOVE bagpipes :)
Brad chomped on a union banana while we listened:
This one was near the summit of Old Snowy in nearby Goats Rocks Wilderness. We could see it from the bottom and assumed that it would tell us something really exciting when we got there. Hmmmmmm..... I figure it must have said something at some point. Right now, not too useful :)