A man sat in a lawn chair in the middle of the sandstone river bed as we kayaked past. "Enjoying God's Great ------- River?" he asked. We said we were. "Don't tell anybody about it," he warned. "They'll come and throw beer cans in it."
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Autumn drought beauty - 50 CFS - Camp to Iron Bridge
The river was far below normal, revealing new topography. Click on the photo and check out the strange starfish like river bed. This is my friend R. Nix. This is the one time of the year that B. Melton will go to the river, and I'm hoping this photo will make him resolve to not miss a trip come November.