"Be back in aminute," I whispered to my guide, and I hurried off to the horses. I foundthem just fine, grabbed the glass and headed toward where I thought the lakewas. In all that dense forest, however, everything looked the same. The day wasovercast so I had no sun to use as a reference. I stumbled around for a fewminutes, then came to what I thought was the right lake. Wrong! I had found anentirely different pothole, which looked the same as the one I'd just left.