When I was frantically searching for …
…that cut, at each cove I would have my wife wait and I would race all the way in to the end searching for it, and on one a wolf trotted out on the beach, gave me a look and then trotted along parallel with me for about a hundred yards before it disappeared back into the forest.
yes you are right. it is God’s country.
I would go back in a heartbeat.
Cheers,
JackL
That was one of
the best experiences of my life! Scary at times, brutal, rewarding. I love paddling, and did that trip by kayak some years back… It’s all fun to me.
glasiors and stuff
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