Launched under brisk, dynamic skies. After a short eddy-out to let the flotilla pass, it was off to the very small parking lot at Butler Wash. Had tried to stay here last fall but was already occupied. Once camp had been established, it was off for a full afternoon of exploring lower Butler Wash. We worked the wash pretty thoroughly, note mid-photo Rich and Jim checking the alcove. Multiple ruins to be found in the canyon along with this unusual bullet-damaged work. Part of the oddity concerning this glyph is the unexpected location and sans any accompaniment.