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Morning near Arnold Horse camp. Last night at about 23h, I moved the tent and everything.

Morning near Arnold Horse camp. Last night at about 23h, I moved the tent and everything. I sat on that old kitchen chair next to the spring tub and several toads jumped out of the cracks in the worn-out upholstery!ThumbnailsThe tent in the canyon down by dry Coyote Creek.I sat on that old kitchen chair next to the spring tub and several toads jumped out of the cracks in the worn-out upholstery!ThumbnailsThe tent in the canyon down by dry Coyote Creek.I sat on that old kitchen chair next to the spring tub and several toads jumped out of the cracks in the worn-out upholstery!ThumbnailsThe tent in the canyon down by dry Coyote Creek.I sat on that old kitchen chair next to the spring tub and several toads jumped out of the cracks in the worn-out upholstery!ThumbnailsThe tent in the canyon down by dry Coyote Creek.I sat on that old kitchen chair next to the spring tub and several toads jumped out of the cracks in the worn-out upholstery!ThumbnailsThe tent in the canyon down by dry Coyote Creek.

Morning near Arnold Horse camp. Last night at about 23h, I moved the tent and everything from up here at the horse camp down into the creek bed below due to all the noise from mice, rats, squirrels, or who knows what running constantly across the tin roof above the structure. The nearly constant noise began as soon as the sun went down and for a while I thought I might be able to fall asleep despite it.