After almost 1,000 mile drive we are at the Corn Creek boat ramp |
We arrived a day before we put on, so had plenty of time to rig (and tinker) |
Just shy of 2,500 cfs at put in, but that would grow with all the side creeks as we headed down river |
B-Mac dialed in and ready to push off |
Feels good to be back on the oars |
After a few miles we stop for breakfast |
Native American pictographs at Legend Creek |
Enjoying the river scenery |
Definitely feels like Idaho & not a soul in sight |
The river offers many splashy fun class II rapids |
B-Mac scouting Alder Creek rapid |
B-Mac approaches |
And heads down the V |
The man is happy to be on the sticks |
Night 1 we camped at Devils Teeth Camp |
River aps & beers |
B-Mac reads the river guide as his DO cooks up some baked potatoes |
Steaks & corn on the grill |
The DO is a river classic |
That this man loves |
Last light in camp |
Riverside fires every night |
Solid dinner for the wilderness |
Boats at night & Brian icing his wounded ankle |
Devils Teeth camp was BIG |
Back on the river, Day 2 |
B-Mac floating along with a stunning backdrop |
Boats tied up for the Black Bar Creek Scout |
View of the recently formed rapid, from above |
B-Mac deciding his line |
And carefully making his way back to the boats |
Committed |
About to go down |
The most amazing thermal pool I've seen riverside |
Lunch after our warm dip |
River wraps |
Though there was plenty of moving water, no river trip lacks the flat water |
Chicken on the grill at Hida Creek Camp |
River camping does not lack amenities |
On the river for day 3, and we are seeing some smoke from the huge amounts of west coast fires |
The squeeze at Big Mallard rapid |
Brian lining up to get in the slot |
Bow down the V with a perfect execution |
B-Mac lined up for some more splashy fun |
Rocking & rolling |
Evening light kisses the canyon |
Morning visitors |
Back on it |
Boulder dodging in the canyon |
B-Mac approaches the Francis Zaunmiller Wisner pack bridge |
After a big 21 mile day we are settled into Teepee Creek camp |
Brian's main focus for the evening |
My main focus for the evening |
The man is diligent |
But once the coals are on, he settles into a cocktail |
Weather allowed us to sleep out every night |
Getting dessert sorted |
More spectacular riverside fire sessions |
And stars on this trip were amazing |
Another calm morning on The Salmon |
A very cold but refreshing dip at the confluence of the South Fork |
Which turned out to be a fantastic fishing spot for West Slope Cutthroat |
Like shooting fish in a barrel |
Gorgeous little trout |
Get some, McPherson |
Sheep up on the hill |
And another wonderful evening in camp – this evening at Rabbit Creek |
Wonderful river meal |
Only complete with DO cornbread |
Some cooler, cloudier weather for day 5 |
Which was welcome for our side hike |
Which afforded us some new perspectives of the canyon |
But the hike was pretty serious, taking us 2,400' in just 2 miles |
Definitely different muscles than sitting in a boat rowing for 5 days |
At the top of the hike |
Pano of the surrounding peaks with the small river deep in the valley |
Lunch on the summit, just shy of 4,500' |
Boaters on the river, down in the canyon |
Moody light for the day |
Boaters pass us at Bull Creek |
Back on the river for a few splashy rapids |
B-Mac getting a little wet |
Reflections on a calm afternoon |
Our final camp was at Middle Sheep Creek camp where I found some very fun side creek fishing |
With (not surprising) spectacular evening light & scenery |
A little AM drizzle for our lazy morning in camp on day 6 |
We saw just a few jet boats on our trip as we got near takeout |
Smoke is more prevalent as we get lower on the river |
B-Mac enjoying some of the last chances at whitewater |
Really enjoying it |
The Wind River pack bridge is our marker for takeout |
Brian approaches the ramp |
Another fantastic river trip comes to an end |
Butt shot, why not? |
The path of our trip |