Wednesday, September 8, 2010
From the Schuss to the Saco
Now I know how Odysseus must have felt on his long journey home. Only there were no battles, storms, goddesses, sea monsters, etc. So, maybe I don't know how he felt. Regardless, we had a great time paddling down the Saco River during our trip to the White Mountains for Nimrod Numero Uno’s Bachelor Weekend. We caught some smallies, spotted some giant trout (that looked a lot like carp) and local birds (see the elephant bird and Great Awk nests above), risked our lives on roaring rapids (not really), and laughed (a lot). A great time was had by all. A big THANKS to Peter for hosting the motley crew.
Oh, and that last photo is Matt’s Billy Idol impression. Good, no?
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If anyone sees those shorts somewhere between Bartlett, NH and Salem, MA. Save 'em for me. They blew out of the car at some point.
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