OUTDOORS

OUTDOORS from page 23 I couldn’t help Dan, and he couldn’t help me. We were on our own, and that’s how it had to be. Our rifles were a real problem, because they hung up on the mountain wall and it was very hard to lift them over our heads and find a place for them to rest. Dan’s seven millimeter got most of its front sight worn o 3and hundreds of scars in the stock. The last hour