First descents are nothing but sheer glory. They are always super clean, classic runs that will forever be etched in your memory. This was my first and I will remember it as one of the most amazing days of my kayaking career. Crossing that first horizon line to find nothing but California's finest will be in my memory forever.
The put-in. A modestly willowy and rocky endeavor.
Then it started to get good
Wait no... that was a log portage into a significantly willowy seal launch. Then it got classic.
Better luck next time.