Upper Rush Creek
And so on
Last year I fled the forest for the Oregon Coast, where it was cool and wet. I think I have Oregon covered for this year.
So, rather than moseying through northern Idaho, I think (today, anyway) that I'll take an express route to Jackson, Wyoming. Camp on a brushy hill with a view of the Tetons. Maybe meet some other nomads who settle in there for the summer. Or should I wait until autumn when the aspens turn golden?
At any rate, I have three days to figure it out. I need to hang around the general Joseph, Oregon, area until my forwarded mail arrives. Because, you know, I really want my credit card bill.