A Sense of Adventure: Spanked by the Beaver River

A Sense of Adventure: Spanked by the Beaver River

Growing up, my old man always challenged my sister and I with the phrase, “where’s your sense of adventure?” Whether he wanted to hike, bike, windsurf, whatever, we’d groan in protest, thinking we were happy playing Summer Games on our Commodore 64. But we weren’t...
Quest for the Golden Beaver

Quest for the Golden Beaver

  How the Beaver River Rat Race went from quaint to crazy by Colin Field Photos by Willy Wateton “It was wicked. We were scared … I can’t believe there weren’t more people drowned.”   The party was simply too big. There’s no way it could have continued. Traffic backed...