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The first two are required. 															***********************************************************************************/defaultSlideWidth=700;defaultSlideHeight=525;defaultSlideCopyright="2003";lastUpdate="September 26, 2003";defaultThumbWidth=180;defaultMaxPerRow=1;defaultAlignment="below";var slides = new Array();// September 13slides[0] = new Slide("01", "<ref>A lot of people have passed this way.</ref> There are still visible remains of old wagon tracks. Bucksin Pass is along the Big Sandy River. 13:02. <span id='hide'><a id='hide' href='javascript:OpenImage1(\"DSCN0001-sign\")'>if you want to more easily read the sign click here.</a></span>");slides[1] = new Slide("02", "<ref>A view along Big Sandy River.</ref> We're not far from Big Sandy campground on this lovely afternoon. 15:09.");slides[2] = new Slide("03", "An opening through the trees <ref>into Fish Creek Park with Laturio Mountain</ref> in the background. Along the trail lie the cut trees that were removed to make the trail. Makes it look like a logging zone.  16:18.");slides[3] = new Slide("04", "We are now <ref>well into Fish Creek Park.</ref> A \"park\" is an open area rather like an alpine meadow I suppose. When not climbing or descending through forests this terrain is typical. 16:41.");slides[4] = new Slide("05", "<ref>Mirror Lake.</ref> We decided to camp just east and beyond a small hill of this lovely blue lake. 17:23.");slides[5] = new Slide("06", "Sunset is <ref>coloring the mountains to the east.</ref> In the lower-left foreground you can see most of Peter's Walrus Swift. This was perhaps the best sunset I saw during the trip though the picture does not do it justice. 19:24.");// September 14slides[6] = new Slide("07", "<ref>Dad's Lake.</ref> I love how lakes capture the colors of their surroundings. 11:35.");slides[7] = new Slide("08", "From the top of the groove of land <ref>looking back towards Marm's and Dad's Lakes.</ref> 12:20.");slides[8] = new Slide("09", "We really did not <ref>have to check the map</ref> but it is nice to look now and then to see what is coming up. That is my hiking companion Peter. 12:22.");slides[9] = new Slide("10", "<ref>He was strolling down the trail one day...</ref> In this case towards the Washakie Pass Trail junction. 13:09.");slides[10] = new Slide("11", "<ref>Skull Lake was a wonderful place</ref> to take an hour long lunch break. 14:02.");slides[11] = new Slide("12", "<ref>A high mountain tarn.</ref> We walked by this as we climbed to the top of Hailey Pass. A rugged granite lined pass with snow appearing now and then. Austere and beautiful. 16:56.");slides[12] = new Slide("13", "<ref>We've descended to the valley on the far side of Hailey Pass.</ref> Look what we see. We would find a campsite in this area. 17:51.");slides[13] = new Slide("14", "<ref>Looking back toward Hailey Pass,</ref> The paths of snow you can see here made excellent footpaths as we climbed down from the pass to the valley I am standing in. 17:51.", 525, 700);// September 15slides[14] = new Slide("15", "<ref>The view towards Hailey Pass</ref> from our campsite the next morning. The sun still has not reached us. We would find, just down the trail, a far better site shortly. 09:47.");slides[15] = new Slide("16", "<ref>One of our first glimpses of Grave Lake.</ref> Light plays such a wonderful role in how we perceive a lake. We're hiking up the Grave Lake Dome around Pilot Knob. 11:57.", 525, 700);slides[16] = new Slide("17", "<ref>Another view of Grave Lake.</ref> Looking back from whence we came. 12:09.");slides[17] = new Slide("18", "Grave Lake is, I think, the largest lake we walk around. <ref>At least we spent the most time walking around it.</ref> The views of the lake from the rugged exposed trail are just great. Here we are looking towards our future. 12:3.");slides[18] = new Slide("19", "<ref>Down near the shoreline of Grave Lake.</ref> The beaches of this lake would make wonderful campsites. 13:31.");slides[19] = new Slide("20", "Grave Lake outlet stream. <ref>Standing on a fine wooden bridge</ref> looking downstream. This outlet stream has washed the bridge out many times over the years. 13:44.");slides[20] = new Slide("21", "<ref>A final glance back along Grave Lake</ref> before  we begin our southeasterly hike away from the lake along Bears Ear Trail. 13:51.");// September 16 slides[21] = new Slide("22", "<ref>At the Washakie Pass Trail and Bears Ear Trail junction.</ref> We spent a very windy night at a campsite a couple miles further down Bears Ear Trail and decided today to return and cross Washakie Pass. 11:10.");slides[22] = new Slide("23", "Looking ahead <ref>along the Washakie Pass Trail.</ref> This is a long trail that rolls through spaces like this for quite some time before it actually reaches Washakie Lake and then the first substantial ridge leading to Washakie Pass. 11:44.");slides[23] = new Slide("24", "The view from about halfway up the ridge <ref>overlooking Washakie Lake.</ref> While they do not show in the photo the waves on the lake are capped in white. The wind has grown stronger as the day progresses. 12:46.");slides[24] = new Slide("25", "The winds are intense. <ref>I am sitting partway up the final climb to the Washakie Pass</ref> looking back towards the lakes we have passed. The lake in the foreground sits in an impressive wind-swept bowl where it washard to stand straight let alone take a picture. The lake in the backround, several hundred feet below, is Washakie Lake. The wind would fling waters of the near lake that would seemingly explode at her far shoreline. 13:36.");// September 17slides[25] = new Slide("26", "It snowed during the night <ref>Our campsite on the northern shore of Marm's Lake near the forest</ref> is now a snowy wonderland. But, you can see there are some blue skies right now. It's a fantastic morning. 09:09.");slides[26] = new Slide("27", "<ref>Peter's Zip stove is wearing a top hat.</ref> 09:24.");slides[27] = new Slide("28", "As you can <ref>see the morning is wonderful here at the campsite.</ref> It wasn't really cold and snow makes so many things so magical. 09:25.");slides[28] = new Slide("29", "<ref>An hour can make a big difference</ref> in the weather. The blue has vanished from our skies and the winds are picking up. But, the magic is still there especially in the reflections of Marm's Lake. 10:28.");slides[29] = new Slide("30", "<ref>Looking back the way we have come.</ref> The skies are getting heavier even though the snow has melted some. Soon a snow storm will ensue and this valley will vanish behind us in a swirling mass of snowflakes. It would remain a lovely day though. 11:33.");slides[30] = new Slide("DSCN0001-sign", "", 514, 350);