Randy and I were the only ones left on Sunday. We hit a TON of trails. From the campsite, we went down Bautista Canyon, took a side trip to Tripp flats to scare quail, then down to Hemet through the hidden citrus groves.

We ate at In and Out, then decided to explore up Indian Springs canyon. We got trapped by burn gates after some pretty good wheeling. We then went up Bee Canyon, stopped at the creek and scared some fish. All the way up to Idyllwild, and back down another trail to "fishermans point" which was really "fishermans missing trail off the side of the cliff of DOOOM!"

Pucker factor! But we did find some pretty great trails.

We ran in to the Native Tree dwelling Budweiser can.


And the "legless buzzlizzard" as Randy put it.


The way up from the fishermans death trail.