Delta River, Alaska
July 4th weekend, 1999
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"No, it's his fault"
(L to R), Cecile, Leila, Bruno, Michaela, Vincent
The truck is packed with canoes, but we realise that the paddles are still
under the cabin in Fairbanks
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"Which way do we paddle ?"
A rare bit of calm water on the Round Tangle Lakes
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Leila and myself preparing to confront the harsh headwind on the Lakes
Note the canoe (Big Bertha)
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Kayaks go one way, canoes go another
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Setting off for the last stretch of the day
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Dinner is served along with a brisk red wine
The mosquitos thought it was good too ! Camping near the
end of the Tangle Lakes.
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"Bruno, I do not see a bear" - V. Dols
"No, between the moose and the rock, there is a bear. And it's
coming our way"
10 minutes later, Bruno gives in and admits there is no bear.
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Leila doing her Sabu impersonation at the first portage
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Portage No. 2
"There is a small pond inbetween portages"
There is no need
to resecure the luggage in your canoe
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The first set of rapids following the portage
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Admiring some structural geology
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Bruno and his amazing feet
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Picture perfect paddling in Alaska
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Waiting by the road after surviving the Black Rapids- it's about midnight
A series of long portages and we have all our gear at the road.
The view and sunset (not that it ever gets dark) were spectacular.
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Clowning around in the White Mountains
They're an hour or so NW of Fairbanks
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Lunch on the Tundra in the White Mountains
Author :
Andrew Slater / aslater@terra.colorado.edu