Beached!

N. Elstad, Salt Lake City, Utah

Another view of the kitchen, behind the Springbar windbreak. The wind blew all night long, but our old Springbar stood firm. By morning, that unrelenting wind had wedged our boat up onto the beach. We had to flag down another boater to tow us back into deep water. It's midweek, off-season, and our camp is 30 lake miles from the nearest civilization — we were really glad to see another boat come by!