This is the blog for the my ninth long road camping trip with my dogs, this time Donner, his second. I can only imagine that when he takes these trips with me his only thought is: This sure beats being chained to those backyards in Los Angeles.
THREE TIMES AT CAMP ENTRANCES - THE ONLY SUITABLE CAMPS ON THE NORTH RIM AND IN A STRECH OF 368 MILES- WE WERE GREETED WITH THIS, WITHOUT ANY PRIOR WARNING.
