I posted this picture last night and had to take it down. At midnight we started getting calls from drivers who thought they saw me.

Yesterday traffic was at a standstill on I-70. We were stuck in a narrow canyon in an endless line of cars beside the raging Colorado. I told Anna I could walk out of there faster.

Which I did. Which meant I hiked 6 miles out of the White River Wilderness area. On a freeway.  And with a little help in the end.

Anna and Mazie found me three hours later in the Glenwood Springs brewpub nursing a rootbeer.