It was time to get out of the treeline, if nothing more than just for my morale. It was a short trip out of the campground to the confluence of Jenny Creek and the Savage River. The panoramic views and open-ended horizon made camping here a big bonus after a tough couple of days. We camped right on the edge of Jenny Creek, nothing more than a rivulet, really. But she provided us with instant access to running water. We wouldn't have to melt snow for our meals; we didn't care about the fuel consumption at this point, but the time saved was considerable. It was time to take stock in our situation, poke around a little, and hopefully come to grips with our current predicament.
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