The torrid volcanic basin of Mono, with its one bare lake fourteen miles long; Owen's Valley and the broad lava table-land at its head, dotted with craters, and the massive Inyo Range, rivaling even the Sierra in height; these are spread, map-like, beneath you, with countless ranges beyond, passing and overlapping one another and fading on the glowing horizon.

From Kearsarge, say, you look over Inyo and find pink soft cloud masses asleep on the level desert air; south of you hurries a white troop late to some gathering of their kind at the back of Oppapago; nosing the foot of Waban, a woolly mist creeps south.

Juan Cano (A); 25Nov60; R266711. CHALFANT, FLORA M. The story of Inyo.

The story of Inyo.

Juan Cano (A); 25Nov60; R266711. CHALFANT, FLORA M. The story of Inyo.

The story of Inyo.