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When I got the message that Luke passed away, I threw my phone and choked. It’s been a hard year for losing loved ones from our little paddling community and this one is very near and dear to me. I spoke with our fellow paddling partner Axel a few minutes after I received this extremely sad news, who had almost immediately called from Chile after receiving my message. I mostly garbled words while stifling the full on bawling that would wait until after that call.
It’s crazy because I only really spent a short time with Luke over these last 2 years, but we seemed to be constantly in touch, and one day on a good river mission should count as a month. On one such day, he saved my life on the Río Septentrion last month. On that same trip, he kept the dinner fire going for Axel and I in a driving rainstorm with the river misting our backs in a box canyon. On another day Luke and I got mad at each other and started to yell. 90 seconds later we were laughing and hugging it out. He brought a chess board, binoculars, and studied – birds, other fauna, flora, geology – before our missions so as to better appreciate the natural splendor of the Sierra. Around the campfire, Axel was teaching him Spanish between games of chess so that he could speak fluently with the local people. He was an ideal paddling partner for me.
At the end of the last mission he invited me into his home for birding and a lovely dinner with his wife Wren.  I could see that they were kindred spirits: birding, canyoneering, biking, paddling, friends, family, work ect. With their lovely partnership they magically fit it all in. 
On Friday he will be cremated along with stories and images from those of us that loved Luke and treasured the time that we were gifted to be with him. @im.looking.for.birds @wren.like.the.bird_
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Hiding in plain sight was a whitewater treasure that anyone could see from “El Chepe”. Below that famous Copper Canyon railway, Luke, Axel, and I spent a week paddling 75 km and 1400 vertical meters of Chihuahua’s Río Septentrion / Cerocauhue into Sinaloa.

Back in 2006 a wild flash flood event ended the first attempt soon after it started. The Oil + Water Boys, Soup, Joe McClay and the venerable @rockycontos recovered from that sub-optimal, middle of the night deluge just in time to pull our good friend Seth, trapped in his bivy, out of a raging river. 

On our 5th night on the water, this wild river surged on us and put our backs to the wall in a box canyon. We had the 2006 story in mind and did everything we could to keep our camp and gear above the rising water. 

This time the river mercifully dropped and let us pass. With relatively few portages, incredibly many rapids, the fine folks of Témoris, and Témoris Station just making everything easy for us, I will probably say too much about this mission. 

Between the paddling chess, birding, spanish lessons and esoteric discussions about everything but boofing made the mission a glowing success. A thousand thank-yous to the team that wouldn’t have been complete without Bobby and Cheyenne. 

Thanks also to the fine folks and friends of @alpacka_raft for providing beta on another mission that is still on my radar. And for that I will be back. 🕺 

For more information on everything whitewater in Chihuahua please visit @sier.rarios 

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