When we pass by the Artesian Spring just below Piewrpoint we always check to see how much is coming out of the pipe. It would be lovely if someone build a spill basin of local rock. Of course, gathering rock always reminds me of Les Bailey and the dynamite. (see The History of Nellie Marshall and Cedar Slope, written by Arthur F. Pillsbury.)
|The Cave sighted on the way down.|
|The Cave sighted on the way up.|
|Mary Alice's Rock (eyes) Going Up.|
|Mary Alice's Rock (Eyes) on our way down|
At this point we begin looking for the sharpish turn leading to the Power House. We still need a photo but, again, need to look for a place to stop and take it.
|Flume, going up!|
|And now, the Big Bend leading upward to Paradise|