Some things I drive by numerous times, telling myself that someday I should stop and try for a picture. I do remember thinking this several times over the years, and I was surprised to find that the date on this negative was as early as 1993, only the second year that I had driven past this spot between the Steelblue Lodge and the ocean; in fact, I had only been putting it off for a year or so.
But the best way to see this canyon is from a boat, drift-fishing with my dear friend Mark Kimball, as he tells stories of his adventures on his beloved Elk River.