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June 14, 2025 | 1 min. read

Expedition 09 · Twin Falls

On the return flight, the Cline River Valley widened; beneath us, the river branched out into ever more channels. Water, gravel, forest, and rock. No roads, no houses. Then the landing approach began. 

Between the river branches, the helicopter touched down very securely on a stony gravel bank. This moment alone already felt like an expedition.

While the Twin Falls can be reached on foot, it requires a long trek into the backcountry, narrow trails, and a steep, slippery rock passage. I had no mobile reception there. It is the habitat of grizzlies, black bears, and wolves. 

Even while the rotor blades were still slowing down, we crossed over two tree trunks to the other side of the water and continued against the current for about 15 minutes. 

Then, suddenly, the Twin Falls stood before me. My first thought: Wow.

WHEN ONLY THE WATER REMAINS

No traffic. No houses. No cell service.
Just rock, forest, and the water carving its way through the Cline River Valley.
A place where the landscape feels larger than anything you brought with you.