Small mystery solved

Several times since I arrived at my current boondocking site, a guy about my age has ridden by on a mountain bike with old style wire panniers. Down a trail, around the other side of a rock outcropping. So I followed his tracks to see what there was out that way.

Ah-ha. He has a camp set up under a rock overhang. No tent, just a sleeping bag, provisions and a few other things. Simple. Old school.

I didn't take a photo. I figured he wanted his privacy to be kept. I just gave a little wave and kept walking.