The IKers weren't interested in running the upper part of the run, but they did want to run the Middle Sauk, so the plan was that the two of us running the Upper Sauk would push down and meet them in a couple of hours. We ran the shuttle down to the takeout and we put in about about 10:45. Surprisingly, we made it to Whitechuck by 12:15 and beat the IKers. We had lunch and continued on with them.
The Middle Sauk was a blast in my little cataraft. I hope to get another chance to do this soon.
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