A friend discovered this photo on Google Earth. Running Bridge River 14 years ago (in my play boat ;-)). We did quite a few runs of this remote and beautiful river (really more a creek), even some club trips. And had some rather exciting moments: swims, walk-outs, a dislocated shoulder, a scary pin but in the end we got it right. Even ferried some stuff across for a couple interesting characters. Gold mining they said... really? I'm missing paddling, the clear water, exciting rapids, deep canyons but grateful for amazing times with good friends.
