The river was just cooking with wavetrains and eddies in places I've never seen them. On trips as a kid, think a fishing pole was as close to a toy as was taken. Now, not sure what a boy would do without a gameboy of some type. By the end of the day, the water had dropped a stunning amount. Weather so shaky/rainy that I immediately setup camp. During a brief clearing, dashed up Honaker trail as far as Horn Point.