Our spot for tonight was a very small campground (about 6 sites) built by the Fish Lake Forest Service at a trailhead for the Great Western Trail.

We camped about 15 ft. from Salina Creek. There was water flowing, but very little, very slowly, not enough to hear. The scene there by the creek wasn’t exactly calling to us, so instead we enjoyed a glass of wine in the coach—with the windows open, enjoying the pleasant temperature—while playing Rummikub.