motley crew had come of age. In just a few days we had become a
team. We had come to understand one another, our weakness, and our
strengths. No one looked for the chance to pick on another's weakness
instead we all looked to pickup where another left off or to select
another avenue of helping when our own ability and/or strength had
run dry. There were no weak links on this team everyone gave, and
shared, and laughed together. This eclectic group of city folk had
come together and become a real working team.
The mouth of
the Terror was the most beautiful of all of our campsites. We were
fairly high above the water over looking the Terror, a tidal flat,
17 waterfalls within our 360-degree view, and snow capped peaks
off in the distance. And then right on cue Yoggie and Boo Boo arrived.
Yep, we saw several more bear. This time the bears came even closer
but still they were well behaved.