I-70 starts in Baltimore; it ends here. We hadn't really planned on camping so near the freeway, but the road to Three Creeks was still gated, so we had to choose Plan B. I found this little alcove off the Clear Creek Highway with a few rocks to climb, and we called it good. After thrashing around through the brush with the Chev, I was able to get the camper set up in a nice spot for the night. The forecast was for 35F, but it must have hit 25F. I was up trying to get the fire and the coffee started when EDO came out to use the groover. "Dad," she said, on her way back to her sleeping bag, "there was ice on the seat."
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