




I know what I am in the wilderness. I know where I am and why. I want to see the aligators,snakes the birds before they and I disappear. I want to see places that have remained virtually unchanged for thousands of years. I want to see and experience things few if any have seen or experienced.
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Thanks for the photos--I am writing about my first trip down the Black (in 1973) and came across your blog. I was 16 at the time and it was my first river trip--I don't know how many 1000s of miles of river I've covered since.
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