
They appeared to be unoccupied, so the dogs and I walked closer to see if we could discover the meaning of this mystery:

There was no sign of people camping, so we became bolder. The "tents" were two large structures made of saplings lashed together and covered with U.S. Army green canvas tarps. I decided that they were sweat lodges, though for what group of people I couldn't imagine: The smaller of the two lodges even had an unlit campfire prepared in its center:

And all around the area were small "pup tents" built of sticks and covered with leaf litter. I could only guess that people slept in them:

Here's a side view of one of the "pup tents:"

This was apparently a legitimate and approved activity, perhaps by Boy Scouts or by a gathering of Rangers/Naturalists. It was too close to the main trail to be something done in secret. I never did discover the truth, but it was interesting nonetheless:

And as we hiked on, we shortly arrived in a sunny meadow filled with ferns:

The puppies of course found this a marvelous place to run and play (as they find all places):

I released Fergus from his "heel" command and he ran with the puppies also:

We enjoyed the ferny meadow for a bit, but then hiked on, once again entering the forest:

As we skirted another peat bog, I decided to walk out onto it in search of Pitcher Plants, Sundews and possible orchids. I found none of them, but did find a lovely small ecosystem of amazing plants, textures, colors and aromas. The dogs also enjoyed it:
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