Franklin River Runs Wild

Twelve days of whitewater rafting on the Franklin River in Tasmania yielded adventure and misadventure, moments of epic wonder, breathtaking beauty and deep-flowing fear.  Here are a few of my favourite shots of the river from our stay at the Coruscades campsite watching the river rise, rise, rise.  It was four days before the levels dropped enough for us to enter the Great Ravine.  More photos and stories coming as soon as I get a minute.

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