A large part of bigfooting is getting denied. Denied by weather. Denied by law enforcement. Denied by locked gates. Denied by bears. Denied by equipment malfunctions. Denied by uncooperative sasquatch who just don't want to play. Any way you look at it, you're going to spend a lot of time on "Plan B." This short photo essay is a look at one of those trips that I probably could have postponed and saved myself some gas. However, I've heard it said by some old timers, "A bad day bigfooting is better than a good day in the office." Actually, I tell myself that a lot. 'Nuff Said...
Denied... Time for Plan B.
Plan B's looking alright so far...
Ok... Lets see how far this pans out...
Still looking passable... a little grayer than I expected
Ok... a lot grayer. And whiter...
...and colder. Looks like one for the "Seemed like a good idea at the time" file.
NOTE: No bigfooters were harmed during the making of this expedition although one was soaked and frozen to the bone. The next morning, Denny's coffee never tasted so good.
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