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Everything has been quiet, and I can see down to the tiny town of Kelso, when a low-flying helicopter passes overhead

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4320-helicopter.jpg Hiding in the rocks on Providence Mountains Hill 1624 is a crushed "Bud Light" canThumbnailsAs I descend into Globe Canyon, I can see over to the high points of the Providence MountainsHiding in the rocks on Providence Mountains Hill 1624 is a crushed "Bud Light" canThumbnailsAs I descend into Globe Canyon, I can see over to the high points of the Providence MountainsHiding in the rocks on Providence Mountains Hill 1624 is a crushed "Bud Light" canThumbnailsAs I descend into Globe Canyon, I can see over to the high points of the Providence MountainsHiding in the rocks on Providence Mountains Hill 1624 is a crushed "Bud Light" canThumbnailsAs I descend into Globe Canyon, I can see over to the high points of the Providence MountainsHiding in the rocks on Providence Mountains Hill 1624 is a crushed "Bud Light" canThumbnailsAs I descend into Globe Canyon, I can see over to the high points of the Providence Mountains

After Mid Hills campground, I haven't seen anyone except for the pick-up truck on Wild Horse Canyon Road. The intrusion of a loud helicopter is weird, like surveillance. Flying low, I'm sure its occupants see me hiking, sole human here today.