Just when you think you have driven down miles of dirt roads, bushwhacked and waded down several hundred meters of some random stream – that you must be in some completely remote location that few humans have visited – you find a beer can. It’s not just that someone else has been here, it’s that they bothered to lug a 6pack into this wild but certainly not the most scenic area. Like actually it sucks just lugging a tripod over some of these logs. But alas there it is.
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost