Not really, you lucky bastards (and beeatches!). No trip report. Okay, a tiny one: We had great weather and saw many beautiful and interesting stuffs. I fell in the river only once.
Probably won't even post many pics, because they suck (yeah, I know: why let that stop me now?). Here's one I didn't take, of your own darling river rat, sporty in his custom-made kaffiyah:
Believe it or not, it's actually an old dishtowel! The d-bog: hip on a budget.
I fell in, by the way, while trying to find these carvings by the no-doubt-crazed French trapper Denis Julien:
Giant winged eyeball: Denis needed to get off the river.
Kind of a generic shot, but this is what the Green looks like along much of the stretch we were on:
Fordish.
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