After a rare morning in the cabin, I rode a mountain bike around the lake and up the Cinnamon Pass shelf road to an old suspension bridge. Those old miners were crazy.
|Lake Fork of the Gunnison, murky from heavy rains, flowing into Lake San Cristobal|
|Along the road to Cinnamon Pass|
|Waterfall coming down the cliffs along Cinnamon Pass|
|Old suspension bridge along the shelf road|
|You can see a glimpse of the Lake Fork in the canyon below this suspension bridge.|
|Heading back to the cabin|
|Lake San Cristobal|