We take a brief tour around Frank's place and still don't see him anywhere, so I decide to go ahead and head down to the fourth crossing. I didn't get any pictures there, but the river was flowing really strong and I was a touch nervous about trying to get the truck across, but went for it anyway. I trotted into the water before crossing the truck and the height of the river on the crossing was roughly a foot high, but flowing really strong. The truck made it without any problems though. I'm not sure if I would want to try that again if it was any higher though.