Delamar Powerline Road looked promising so he followed it into the Delamar Mountains Wilderness.
He hoped to find a good spot to spend the night.
If it was an especially good spot, he would stay longer. The trick was to pick someplace that wasn’t so attractive others would come along and camp uncomfortably close nearby.
From the looks of the road, a few RVs had come through recently. Best he stay away. It wasn’t often anything good came from a conversation with people in an RV.
Not that they were bad people. They just tended to ask too many questions.
Even out in the wilderness, out on Delamar Powerline Road, where they should have known better, they had a way of asking questions best kept to themselves.
