Yesterday Ben and I were just leaving my place to climb when we both decided the only reason we were climbing was because we didn't know what else to do.... Three blocks from the house I turned around with new plans.....float the Blackfoot.
Temps were forecasted to reach around 80 and where better to enjoy that than on the river. Ben knew of a good fishing stretch about 50 miles from town near Ovando. Last minute, Linsey got ahold of me and she and Elum joined us.
It was about 4:00pm when we put on and the river was so low that it resembled a large creek. Unfortunately it wasn't the mindless float we were hoping for. Strainers and exposed rocks kept us navigating the entire way. At times Ben and I were able to throw a fly trying to catch something.
As the sun crept closer to the horizon, we began to wonder where we were. We had been floating for hours. Eventually we saw a river access point and took out there not knowing where we were. Ben saw a man fishing down river and went to ask him our location. Turns out we were only half way and it was already 8:45pm.