slopes and 300 foot cliffs above the stream wild it cut threw a series of gorges to Chop feet. After the last crossing of the Cache Traveler became very short of breath started to tumble and looked water side. Start of a four mile walk to camp at the head of Stampart Gulch. It build, tired me on the way. There quite a battle up at camp about a mile from camp when Doc with helpful helpfulness came to my aid. Bob later said Traveler was suffering from Colic. Doc now convinced it was me however. Thursday, August 2, 1962 Up up to mountain near Stampart Gulch. Down up