My first blueberry siting.
Lunch break.
A view from just above our lunch spot. Rafting was lovely here with the river following in just one path and occasional white water.
Our first siting of Dall sheep. Hunters in the ANWR are often after their heads.
The castle in the fog.
Flowers of a low bush cranberry perhaps? There were many cranberries from last year's crop that were slightly dried but quite delicious.
Cindy and Sarah on another mountain.
The first of another series of pictures.
