Sep 27: Tropic

Woke up and got going a few minutes earlier than usual. Sheep Creek was sandy and not a ton of fun, as I had to keep scanning for any bits the horses hadn't yet pulverized in order to get decent footing and make forward progress in the sand. But it was only a few miles and over with relatively quickly. There was a bit of petroglyphs at the junction with Willis Creek, though there unfortunately seemed like more modern graffiti than ancient stuff. We dropped our packs and did a brief out and back excursion up Willis Creek to check out the narrows. Then we turned back and headed north again. 

Pretty soon we reached the trailhead and the junction with Sketumpah(?) Road. We walked that until it hit pavement, and then quickly caught two rides to Tropic. We were in town by 11am or so. I found wifi, booked a hotel, and we spent the rest of the day writing postcards and eating. We stayed at the Canyon Villages; the room was fine, but the TV didn't have cable, so Nano again missed a chance to watch an NBA game.

I'd say Tropic is a good resupply town, assuming you don't need any gear and are fine with pizza and burgers (or cheese sticks and a cheese quesadilla if you're vegan in real life and vegetarian on trail). Everything is within a couple blocks. We stayed in town because I'd sent myself a package and we arrived on Sunday. Otherwise, we probably could have kept going. 

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