Was lucky enough to explore this fine, remote stretch of Canyon Country with Dad back in 2010. Three awesome Days. Seemed we had the place to our selves.

The full 2010 Fable Valley Report.

Sweet Alice.

Dark Canyon.

Dad taking in Fable Valley.

Sage brush seven feet tall.

“T”

Been trying to get back since:).

My pal Martin and I got close in 2014 but had to turn back.

No glasses, no scar, no gray hair… To think that was only 2014.

Working our way through the high country.

We were so close! Some wonderful country!

Were we had to turn around. Martin’s 60 had worn down tires. The mud didn’t help.

Seems like even the rigs were bummed to not make it to Fable Valley. Or maybe they were just happy to be on a dry stretch of road…

Planned to return last year but got sick….

So bring on 2019!