I never actually made it to Morgan Falls. Because of the rain, I got a late start from our place and I rolled in late in the day. There were still cars in the lot, I had yet to fix supper and still needed to find a place to set up camp so I just biked on by looking for a good spot to fix supper.
I found a good place not far away next to the creek that runs by the road and fired up my stove to boil some pasta to get some fuel in my stomach. I had had a few bagels and summer sausage at the DNR land on the White River south of Mason but hadn’t eaten for several hours and was ready for some fuel.