Our last day proved to be the most exciting for me. After sleeping in this great campsite I was walking back from the latrine when I saw the real rattlesnake on the rocks three feet from me. I leapt ten feet to the right and ran like Mercury back to the campsite. Wow, it could have only happened to me. After calming down I stayed on the river with Skip when Debbi and the others went on a hike up to “Suicide Point” overlooking our campsite. Skip and I had a great time chatting so it was a wonderful alternative. The rest of the day we cruised down the river, swam on a nice sandy beach, docked at the little historical museum and finished a truly memorable three days of rafting on the Snake River in Hells Canyon.
He does remind me of Chad. haha What gorgeous pics. Keep me posted and stay in the cities huh. I dont want you to have to run like mercury again. hahahaha
Did we have to get off the river? I wanted to stay forever!
Like the shot of you and Rusty. However, I think he’s too old for you.
Later,
Tim