Today, my son calls me and says that there is a fire in the Boundary Waters, see the picture below. So far, it is far up the Gunflint trail, so we can still backpack, but we will probably smell it.

Idle musings by a once again bookseller, always bibliophile, current copyeditor and proofreader. Complete with ramblings about biblical studies, the ancient Near East, bicycling, gardening, or anything else I am reading (or experiencing). All more or less live from Red Wing, MN
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Once I was hiking up near Yellowstone and I kept smelling ash. The next day I came to a trail head and spotted a bunch of men in yellow suits. They were smoke jumpers and were not at all happy that I was still in the backcountry. They very quickly informed me that I needed to get the heck (not their word) out of Dodge. Transport was arrianged and I left post haste. Be careful if you are smelling ash - keep a good raido tuned to the right frequency. Those were the lessons I learned. And yes, for the record I will be eating my heart out.
Have a Great Time
Joe
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