Tetachuck Falls. about two hundred and fifty pounds of camping gear. We called it the Lily. In the overloaded Lily we rode the placid waters of Tetachuck Lake, then portaged up the river to Eutsuck Lake. This portage is not necessary for power vehicles but we could not buck the cur- rent. During the afternoon when we were portaging, a strong west wind came up, and we waited all the next day for it to die down. When, on the second morning our im- patience -seemed stronger than the wind, we ventured out on the lake and as soon as we got away from the shelter of a protruding point we found ourselves in a heavy sea with a rising wind and an overloaded boat. We did manage to get ashore, but our equipment was _half- soaked. For two days we chewed fingernails again while tom-toms of the lake beat on the shore. Looking across the Bella Coola Valley at Virgin Peaks. Mount Noosatsum. —Photo: Copyright, Clifford R. Kopas, Bella Coola, B.C. Page Eight Photo: Courtesy King’s Printer, Victoria, B.C. When we did get a chance to moy Harold rowed forty miles in a day a we portaged the same evening over - Whitesail Lake. The next morning we rowed glad’ over the glassy surface of Chickam; Bay, on the Whitesail Lake end of ¢f partage. Outside the bay, the wind spo ting us from the mountain tops swoope down on us with a roar and we we ashore, also with a roar, but not one ¢ triumph. We were thorough converts to the yi; tues of beach-hugging, of letting natur take its course. | When the wind released us the ney morning we drifted down the Whitesa River and contacted a party includin Clifford and Orald Harrison. They ha been doing river clearing for the Domir Trail riders looking from Cariboo Mountain to the high peaks of the Canadian Coast Range. —Photo: Copyright, Clifford R. Kopas, Bella Coola, B.C. The high prong on the right is ion Government and were now gettin ready to go home. They hailed us when they saw us. “Well, by Geesiz,” one of them sai “we have seen plenty of people headin into the wilderness with a floating incl from-immersion nightmare like you'’y got, but you're the first such outfit th we've seen come through from the othe end.” We accepted the compliment and a invitation to come and have dinner. ( had been cook of our outfit and foo had been considered one of the mai hardships if not menaces of the trip. We also accepted an invitation to ric out to their home on their air-drive vessel, the Lady Tweedsmuir. The Lily was dismantled and stowe aboard the Lady Tzeedsmuir and \ sailed down the river and out onto tl broad bosom of Ootsa Lake. We found that we had been precij itated into a land of outboard motor When Orald Harrison and his wit THE SHOULDER STRA