The invitation read:
Surprise Camping Adventure
"Take a trek into the dark of night without knowing the final destination. Well, Mr. Johnson will know where we are headed. If you can commit to a maximum drive of three hours to a remote camping destination this adventure is for you. Meet at 4 PM on Saturday April 27th and then drive into the coming darkness. Bring your camping gear and a sense of adventure. We will return on Sunday. No special vehicle required."
We had so much fun walking around the campsites and visiting with folks that I forgot to take more photographs.
Little Box Canyon there probably wasn't one person within two miles of our camp and today there were 57 within 200 feet.
An aside: "When in Alaska, back in 1986, I drove part of the Stampede Trail. After driving a few miles my common sense slapped me in the face and said, "you are alone and 2000 miles from home, turn around and get out of here." It was a muddy, swampy, rutted, mosquito infested mess. Turning around was an adventure on its own."