Ok, So it is really the green truss, but with the snow on the bridge it is open to some interpretation. The rainfall for the weekend was a little dissapointing so options for runs were limited, but as the saying goes...where there is water there is mold. (or was it smoke and fire? meh....detials)
"Oooooo, OooOOO, OOOooooo..."

Ice skating to the put-in.

"The portage looks terrible!!!" ...actually, the portages were interesting. Extra ropes come in handy, and trusting old ropes is not always handy.
Big Bro can be mean to an already painful back, unless you visit the nice cave on river right. Then it's like a free whirlpool spa treatment, bubbles and all....but we like to live dangeriously, so went for the more exciting line...the scramble down the icey cliff.

Moldy hot-roddin' around in her speedy lil boat.
Team Moldy

















