The perils of not journaling - I do not remember the name of this campground. I do remember that it was on the Cache La Poudre River and our double site (for 10 people) was right on the river. We reached there midday, did some wading in the river, tried hiking but gave up since it was too buggy and dry, played some volleyball and then cooked a very tasty dinner of paneer/vegetables curry, tortillas and baked potatoes. The stars were mesmerizing and was the best memory of the camping trip along with the dinner. It was just a night of camping and we returned home to cook a nice lunch for everybody and have a warm bath.
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