Downieville

On the way through the Sierra to Downieville, where we would spend our first night, we stopped to admire a particularly spectacular view. Unfortunately, David twisted his foot badly when he got out of the car and by the time we got to Downieville his ankle was quite swollen.


Our first stop covered the essentials.


Ice for David's ankle


And, most important, beer!


In the early morning, Downieville's rustic main street was quiet.

Onward to Mt. Lassen
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