Our Trip Started Off Really Good I Caught A Few Brown Trout Nothing Big But First Brown On A Fly Rod. Weather Was Outstanding Not A Lot Of People On The River Where We Were. We Decided To Stop And Camp But That's Where It Started Going Down Hill. I Have A Broken Bone In My Hand Prolly Shouldn't Had Gone But I Couldn't Resist So My Hand Was Killing Me From Paddling My Kayak. So We Are Setting Our Tents Up, My Pastor Gets His Machete Out To Cut A Limb Down But Not Realizing How Sharp It Is He Swings It Harder Than Needed. Well It Cuts Through The Limb Like Butter And Goes Right Into The Front Of His Lower Leg. Cuts Him About 7Inches Long And It Splits Open About 2 1/2 Wide.Fortunately We Have A Fireman/Paramedic With Us. No Cell Signal Of Course So Two People Hiking Up The Hills In Opposite DirectionS One Of Them Finds Some Campers A Few Miles Away That Have A Vehicle. So We Put Our Pastor In A Canoe With Two Others And Get Him To These People And Drive Him To A Spot Where The Ambulance Can Get Him 40 Stitches Later He Is Doing Fine. But The Conditions Of The Salem Hospital Is Horrible, No Supplies .