McCulloch Station on the KVR. A wonderful place for overnight lodgings -- either in their luxurious cabins or the adjacent campground. The rustic dining room served us a scrumptious array of food, too. And the following morning, after a hearty breakfast, the good folks at McCulloch Station packed us a bag lunch to enjoy farther down the trail... but I wished it had been at least twice as big. Next time, I'll get two. (Speaking of wishes, I always had a dang foolish fantasy of sleeping with five women (menage-a-six, I suppose) and at McCulloch Station my wish was granted! But I'll tell ya, it was far less romantic than I had envisioned. In fact, with this particular clan of wild wahini, a Husquavarna chainsaw convention came to mind. I have never heard such a snoring ruckus in all my life! Like they say, "Be careful what you wish for.") |
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