We try our best to arrive at new campsites in the daylight. But as the days get shorter and we approach the winter solstice, some days we just make due.
In this case, we compromise, stopping our journey a little early to catch the last light of the sun in a campground we are vaguely familiar.
I snap a few picks as Chris rummages around in the storage boxes for leveling blocks and we retreat into the interior for a dinner of leftovers and an early bedtime.
Just a quiet day in transit.
