The G-Man and I went and got the goods on Turkey today. Felt like between 80 and 100 cfs. And Kaleb, you are one sandbagging son-of-a-bitch-bad-ass-motha-fucka. Class IV my ASS! But it was fun, I had a good time. The big drops were sweet, the mank in between was constant willow-bashing. There's a log across the river a little past halfway (I think); you can't see it from river level 'til it's almost too late. A few inches above water level=no going under, no going over. This was a little sketchy, I managed to grab a fortuitous branch hanging over bank on the left and give a holler to G before he started down the drop. BE CAREFUL, THIS LOG COMES UP FAST!!! Got tests tonight so I can't paddle Bear with you guys
P.S. Pictures are coming.