Amidst the half dozen seals, the Eagles, thousands of Pink Salmon, somewhere in the Reinhardt saw the butt of a mother Grizzley as she went back into the bushes to tend to screaming babies. Just to let us know that we were priviledges to be in this little cove God showed his fingers and gently caressed the landscape. I am not telling any one the real name of this little place. I do not want tourists here. It was great.