The bottom of just about any summit is right here on the lake shore its hard to believe that we were now once again standing at the bottom of the basin directly below Burnside Summit. Hiking back here was quiet the men partying were gone and I heard something moving around the woods as if it followed us earlier from where I had my sighting of a bipedal creature moving on the run along the edge of the meadow. Were we being followed? I have no idea but one thing is for sure we were only a short distance from camp and we worked up quite the appetite. We were at the bottom of this basin filled surrounded by cliffs and steep hillsides everywhere with only views of once we once we stood.