Beaver dam

Inside the Rausch Gap Shelter.
I walked through the mud and muck at the edge of a hundred yard Beaver Dam. My main worry – DON’T FALL! Smelly wet feet. And I wasn’t the only one to wade through this mess even though there was a detour somewhere before.
I like bridges. Here is another one I crossed over a nice river.
Sitting under Interstate 81 eating a snack and drink before a 1000’ climb.