Well I will say this for them crazy Redskinned fellows…they sure did give me a work out. The blood was flowing, and the battles joined. 14 dead Indians later, we tucked in for the day and waited for dawn…hoping to not crisp in the morning sun.
The next evening, all went fairly well. A short trip to Fort Collins to refresh and gain supplies, and off to Denver we went.
We arrived around 4 am to a rather dreary town. Our rooms acquired, we rest this evening for tomorrow we shall hunt.