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Never cross a river in the afternoon II With the wheel gone I focused on getting a breath of air. I rounded on my pack and I could see that Phil was several dozens of yards upstream from me, bobbing along as well. Both of us had the same idea: get to the far shore and ground ourselves against...

Never cross a river in the afternoon I joined VFT just to post to this thread - Arm and I have "hiked" together before, and his recountings inspired me. The most amazing thing to me as I read through all these postings is that we all, more or less, continue to put ourselves in harms way. some...