
Hitting the gut on Wild Sheep Rapids. With nearly 30,000 cfs we could take a new line on the far right. (Unheard of at most flows). We were the sacrificial lambs, but we hammered through it.

This photo does not do the drop justice. It is truly like a roller coaster. In a 16 foot boat, it does not take on the magnitude it really is. Enough it can flip an 18 foot boat, no problem.

Lots of laughs in camp. One of the great things about rafting.

No offense Amy, but Goose is a great fishing companion. He has more patience than just about anyone or anything I fish with. I headed in for a beer and he stayed, looking for rises. He actually loves the rise. He will bark or go out and try to find the fish when it rises.

Old Goose keeping an eye out for fish. He stayed in the water so long looking for fish he actually got sick from being exhausted and swallowing so much water.