I'll see what I can find in the way of pics, but the only one I remember seeing out of our batch is the one of me, Bill, Ken, and that ex-Seal guy (who swam the whole way on the last trip) dumping those obnoxious teenagers.:haha: :haha: I was just telling someone that story this weekend. I can still hear the cries - Oh my keys! Shoes! All our stuff! Then peace and quiet.