This blog is dedicated to Aida. This was her last of many canoe trips. Thanks for being such a great river buddy.

Thanks to my Dad for joining me on this trip, a kindred spirit to share a wonderful experience with. A big thanks to Logan for helping...

It has been a long, slow float. Our morning began early as planned with a satisfying confirmation of an owl call we had heard the night...

Yesterday we were hot and sunburned, bathing in the river for some relief. But today we spent most of the day napping in the tent, it...

Yesterday I discovered we were further behind on the river than I thought. I must have been distracted, absorbed by the river valley. ...

Neither of us slept very well. But it doesn’t matter. We can stop at any time and take a nap if we need. Deke spent the night on my toes...

We were in no rush. But after sorting and packing for half a week, we had to get all the gear on the river. With two canoes, two dogs,...

Three years ago, we canoed the Oldman River. Since then, the river has experienced exceptional changes in flows. So we canoed the same...