On October 13th we went to the Lizzie Creek Cabin.
The old logging road (the trail) was extremely bushy. There were also a lot of logs. The only log that wasn’t annoying was the log bridge.
Helpful log bridge
There was an exact copy of a guinea pig on a wiffle ball, but mirrored.
Rock guinea pig, Tree wiffle ball
Guinea pig, Wiffle ball
See the resemblance?
Here’s the best curvy tree in the world (that I’ve ever seen)!
Maybe you’ve seen better. It was right next to Lizzie Lake.
I was really tired when we got to the hut. I really liked the instant noodles that I had.
My dad thinks this is the best. The thermostat is not connected to anything.
When we arrived it wasn’t turned off!
There were lots of mouse poops.
The lakes were frozen.
We didn’t just do 7 turns—we did 7 reallllllllly tight turns.
Each turn is the length of a chopstick! (Maybe more like four.)
The roof was bent. We were chilly because the hut roof wasn’t insulated.
No way to fight against roof crushing snow
This was a very hard trip. So hard that I felt like I was walking on ant legs.