6/13/09: We get back to the campsite before the rain, and I hustle to put a tarp up over our shelter so I can cook. Yes, it's metal, but we hadn't heard thunder yet. No, it's not really "seeking shelter," but at least we were close to the visitors center, our car, and ground that wouldn't instantly turn to mud/rivers. The rain started when I was halfway through, making my dismount slippery. (Photo courtesty of Julia)