Well F that. Today I set out with Jane and our trusty mascot Archie to see if this Ontario Peak bighorn bonanza was for real.
{warning - rant} I had called the Baldy Visitor Center yesterday to find out their hours, what we needed to do to get a permit, and if dogs were allowed past the wilderness boundary. Yeah, no problem, open at 8am, come on up.
Except the gate will be locked and no one will be there, even at 8:30. Oh...did we not mention that???
So the first business of the day was a passive aggressive note. Jane stopped me from adding a helpful suggestion of where the ranger ought to put said Adventure Pass. (I am not a fan)

The hike up was lovely. Shade and breezes made the heat wave disappear.
Jane:

We didn't take many pics on the way up. Once above the tree line, Archie got a bit warm, so he and Jane took a break in the shade just above Kelly Camp while I hiked ahead to find a good trail camera location.

I found something great, and am really excited - can't wait to see what I get! (But will have to wait a few weeks)
But even better - as we hiked back down, I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye, and sure enough there was a ram in the distance keeping an eye on us. We watched each other for a few minutes, then Jane and I tried to get a little closer, but of course he bolted. We figure he is a young ram, still without a harem, as he was quite alone.



Back toward the cars, we stopped at an attractive swimming hole, only to find it ice cold - too cold for anything more than a quick dip of tired feet.

get me outta here!

And no NON on my car, so the note must have worked!