Had 2 out of three boats flip in Satans gut about ten years ago. Lost one on down stream, we found it before dusk, right side up, tied off, in an eddy. Those folks left us the first sandy beach, and camped someplace else, cause they new we’d had carnage.
Huge river karma was sent there way, and huge good river karma to the Colorado kids, it’s folks like you that make the boating world keep going, when the shit hits the fan, as it is going to, for every last one of us.
So many rivers, so little time...