The first night was spent on an island, which was more of a sandbar with fresh bear tracks in sight. We will just say I was the last to sleep and the first to arise. The next morning we continued down the river and made a few stops along the way. One of them had bear tracks and cub tracks, we followed them to a rock ladder that went up onto higher land. Looked something like a bear highway up there, the vegetation was packed down and it was evident that bear use was high in the area. We collectively decided not to camp there, but we did camp further down on another island, this one had more vegetation and no bear tracks, but moose tracks. I slept a little better this night, but was still the first to arise. On the third day I got to try and captain the boat. I did fairly well for my first time, but got into the shallows once and had to be dragged out! Further down the river we spotted a bear, upon a closer look we saw a spring cub as well. The grizzly bear was very blonde, while the cub was so dark it was almost black! It was exciting to see my first bears in the true wild. We were blessed with beautiful sunny skies for the first two days, and another rain free but not as sunny day for the third. This is a trip I will never forget, and just another adventure that will pull at me to come back here.
Riverbank
The most dangerous thing on a river
Chris and I
Gorgeous Day
another shot of the beautiful scenery
obstacles
going through these shaded areas was cold!
Mountains
Where the clear water and the dirty water join
again
camping night one
canyon
railroad
Railroad with a mountain behind
Denali
Momma griz and cub
again
THE END!