The rectangular thing
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The list is in Post 4 in this thread. I still could not find it.
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PBX Hikes #15 To #90
All, In order to preserve the photos and reports of our PBX trips, I am going to try and display them by date from the day I first joined the group. A few of them are not on the site anymore and many of the photos no longer even display. I will try and fix the links on those that I have the...
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The "Bog Slog", a PBX Hike
All, Just 10 days ago we were notified by Scott and Bob that there was another hike imminent. Here is the “edited” announcement Bob passed on to all members that he received from Scott who had designed it. Our next trip will be led by that purveyor of steamed roadkill, the moonshiner and...
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Okay. This shows the one in question and the one we visited south of it.
I wonder though Guy. Are the photos in the post of the one with the cans and the one some of you visited different than Scotts photo? I waited I think I had water in my boots already. But is the one Dennis is suggesting the same as post 45 above. I think so.
Those cans of food in the duck blind remind me of a funny story I read a few weeks ago in a 1936 National Geographic. They were writing about California and the economy, and were out in a lumber camp where there was a crew busy felling redwoods with drag saws and moving them after they fell with highline cables (actually sad, that was). Anyway they were discussing the trouble bears were giving them in stealing the camp food. One of the lumberjacks spoke up when asked about the bears:
"Sure, they steal our lunch. One day my partner and me hung ours high up on the top of a ladder. A bear got 'em both; he walked away with mine in his mouth, up on his hind legs, and carrying my partner's under one arm, like a man. They're smart; they'll steal cans of jam, but leave the spinach. You'd swear they can read the labels."
"Sure, they steal our lunch. One day my partner and me hung ours high up on the top of a ladder. A bear got 'em both; he walked away with mine in his mouth, up on his hind legs, and carrying my partner's under one arm, like a man. They're smart; they'll steal cans of jam, but leave the spinach. You'd swear they can read the labels."
