With the weather finally clearing and more of the same in the forecast we wheeled up Coney Flats Road again. Made it to the upper trailhead again but decided to forgo the water crossing after hitting the differential the last time I went thru. Found a sweet campsite and played around with the tripod, shooting the stars.
We found heinous willows above Coney Lake and bailed on the idea of Algonquin. Instead we headed for the line we could see on Sawtooth and a break from wallowing.
Good snow was our reward