Wednesday - 20 September - Margaret at Devil's Tower

Walking around the Tower, you wend your way through enormous slabs sloughed off from the sides. It is difficult to tell which rocks are recent and which have been there for hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of years - or more. They are huge. Margaret is standing in front of some of the smaller ones. As you can see, she's still as cute as ever, no lasting after effects from the pneumonia. And, she made it completely around the mountain - 1.3 miles / up / down and around. (We did take a short cut back to the motor home near the end of the trek. This required the dreaded "Don't leave the path." admonition. Don't tell the rangers, OK?)