Summer of 1971, I was just back from overseas---best friend and I were backpacking in the Caribou Wilderness Area (northern CA---no caribou---no idea why they named it that way), appproaching a lake. Found a pair of green trousers draped on a log across the trail--then a khaki shirt hanging on a manzanita bush. Then we were greeted by a lovely USFS ranger who had been sunbathing (in a yellow flowered bikini) next to the lake (your tax dollars at work). Quite a find for a 21 year old ex-booneyrat.