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I continue walking along the faded road after it drops into an unnamed canyon on the north side of the Clark Mountain Range

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04150-north-clark-mtn.jpg The canyon climbs over more rocks and seems to be heading toward a plateau above with open sunshineThumbnailsI come across what might be the remains of a dugout for food storage at an old prospecting siteThe canyon climbs over more rocks and seems to be heading toward a plateau above with open sunshineThumbnailsI come across what might be the remains of a dugout for food storage at an old prospecting siteThe canyon climbs over more rocks and seems to be heading toward a plateau above with open sunshineThumbnailsI come across what might be the remains of a dugout for food storage at an old prospecting siteThe canyon climbs over more rocks and seems to be heading toward a plateau above with open sunshineThumbnailsI come across what might be the remains of a dugout for food storage at an old prospecting siteThe canyon climbs over more rocks and seems to be heading toward a plateau above with open sunshineThumbnailsI come across what might be the remains of a dugout for food storage at an old prospecting site

Sudden, deeper solitude. Of course, I already have solitude back at my Pachalka Spring campsite and haven't seen anyone since leaving pavement back near Valley Wells two days ago, but the perception is accentuated here in this close canyon.