The River

I tell you what, I’m glad I wasn’t leading a mule through the crap I went through yesterday. I know for a fact that if the name of this place gets out, this whole place will get trashed. They couple that do know, know better than to tell. The thing is we have always fantasize about coming out here eventually. This is the first photo of this part of “The River”

A few weeks ago the fellow who got me involved with prospecting, would have turned 100 years old. He passed over a decade ago and it was his sister(my grandmother) that passed last week.

None of those rocks were dry two weeks ago. Hrmm.. I’m gonna make some ice packs. Time to rest…

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