Sawyer, where you travel at your own risk

More rez adventures with the Indian Scout
Deep into Sawyer’s moose country, the monster truck sank into mud holes that turned the front seat into a bouncy children’s ride like those at Enrollee Day weekend. Down the narrow pathway we heard sticks snapping to the east, as though some woodland critter leapt off the rough road and out of sight. On a recent gorgeous summer day I asked the Indian Scout to show me all sides of Sawyer. The wild rice. Ditch banks. Continue Reading