I went elk hunting in Idaho near the Franck Church, River of no return wilderness, some years back. As we drove in, we went past the old
Yankee Fork Gold Dredge. It was like seeing a time capsule. As we got deeper into the wilderness, you passed the old gold mining camps and cabins. We'd come across old dozers and other antiquated machinery just left to rust in the woods and some of the cabins were still pretty much intact. It had once been a gold camp with a population of 2500 at it's peak and you could see the scars of old roads, drainage and rock piles if you paid attention to the topography. A number of miles downstream from our campsite, there were some hot springs that flowed into the river. Over the years, people had arranged the river rocks to make pools that would blend the frigid river water with the hot springs. You could adjust the rocks ,like a regulator, to make the pool as hot or cold as you wanted it. After a few days of hard hiking, we took a "camp day" and soaked in the hot springs to ease our sore muscles, it was much needed.