Day 4 I awoke to a horrible sound. At first I thought it was a elk … but a real sick elk. All came clear when I headed out on the bike to find some water. I ran into two hunters just down the trail. I am sure they were trying to sound like a elk. I did find water and after the traditional coffee and sunrise morning with my partner we were off to new unexplored regions of the Gallatin. Well, at lest for us. Over the high point of the trip at 9,200 ft. overlooking the Storm Castle drainage. Then swinging North again to ride back to the Gallatin Valley overlooking the homeland. We definitely need another two days to pull off what we had in mind before heading back north.