After dropping in from the top of Gray Mountain, we rode down full on alpine gnarl. It wasn't the craziest trail but definitely steep and deep. As the ride carried on, the trails got smoother and faster until we finally popped out above the river and just started 'machin.' The mountains in the Yukon have a very laid back quality, literally: They start high but it takes them a very long time to get low......like a big giant resting on his elbow. It takes forever to ride down them! (This is a good thing in case you were wondering). Finishing the ride by meandering along this major body of moving liquid was a glorious thing.