We ended up making an unintentional grand loop of the Pacific Northwest winding up where we camped the first of June, along Henry's Fork River.
This was one of our best camps and I found it only to be better the second time around.
The water had warmed up enough I could do a long soak each day.
How would you like to open your front door to this every morning?
How would I like to open my front door to this every morning? Very much indeed. (But not so much if there was an old man soaking himself in the water!).
What John said :)
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