Camping in the Wind River Mountains

As the weather gets cooler, I am trying to come to terms with the fact that camping for the season may have come to an end. The memories of our incredible backpacking trip to the Winds a few weeks ago are still fresh in my mind. Waking up to a bull moose 10 feet from the tent, cozy meals shared with friends and scenery so amazing it was hard to put down the camera. Until next year . . .

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