After the most impressive Bliss Spring, Fiddler spring was a bit of a let-down. But it was a source of water, and I needed to top mine up to see me through to the end of my hike.
There’s a nearby campsite, that comes ‘equipped’ with crate chairs, a line to hang your hunting kills on, and a large fire ring. Someone had obviously stayed overnight. They’d left trash in the fire, and hadn’t bothered to put the fire out. despite the rain, it was still smoldering. I doused it before I went on my way.
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