Sunset on the North Fork of the Flathead.
What you do NOT want to find on your oar.
Paul can't sleep without his favorite pillow.
Trevon is Nica's favorite camping buddy.
While floating today we made the choice to take the left channel, only to be met by a couple dragging their canoe upstream. They said there was a log jam below and the channel was impassible. I decided to go around the bend and look. 20 minutes (and five bends) later I saw the log jam. On the way back to the boat I was busting through 6 foot tall grass and willows and wading in and out of the river when I came across . . . a grizzly print. A really big, made some time from that morning to yesterday afternoon grizzly print. It made the walk back to the boat a little more exciting.
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