Last Sunday, my son sat in the bow and filmed this run.

Where we start from is Disappointment Creek where it empties in to the Talkeetna River. I pull upriver, execute a turn and hit the rapids as my boy bounces around trying to film it. He says his butt was a bit sore after the ride up there. He keeps trying to keep the water off the phone and he does a pretty good job - I should have given him a towel to wipe it with, but didn't think about it at the time.

I had a pretty heavy load of people in the boat, so she wasn't as responsive as she usually is when I make my turns... but still, you get the idea.

Disappointment is where Jim caught his King last month, and it's my favorite fishin' hole.