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A friend and I went bushwalking (he's from Australia) east from Big Sur up into the Ventana Wilderness. Two brief entries in my other weblog mention the trip, and point to some of the captioned photos from the trip.

We camped ten miles in, right next to the Big Sur River, which we had to ford a few times while checking out the situation. It was barely over knee deep in the places where we crossed. At some point on Sunday's walk out, G. discovered that his ring was missing. Bummer. He reported it anyway, at the Ranger station on the way out.

Today he said that the rangers called him; someone had found the ring and brought it back to the station!