I was excited and ready to raft the stretch of rapids in front of our vacation rental. Our neighbor calls it Cabin Run and nothing sounds dangerous about a cabin running so I began to make preparations. I stopped by the local mini-mart that had rafts hanging from the roof. Thirty-two dollars later, I owned my own raft.
When I took it out of the box, I realized I would need a pump to inflate it. We drove to a neighboring town and found a Fred Meyers Store. Another thirteen dollars spent and finally- I was raring to go.
After pumping up the raft, I walked to the river and began rock-jumping my way upstream. I would like to point out that rock-jumping while holding a large raft is extremely difficult. I nearly broke my neck.
So now you are wondering where Waterbunny was all this time? Was she standing on the deck, cheering me on? No. She was taking a nap. Smart girl. You'll see why.
When I took it out of the box, I realized I would need a pump to inflate it. We drove to a neighboring town and found a Fred Meyers Store. Another thirteen dollars spent and finally- I was raring to go.
After pumping up the raft, I walked to the river and began rock-jumping my way upstream. I would like to point out that rock-jumping while holding a large raft is extremely difficult. I nearly broke my neck.
So now you are wondering where Waterbunny was all this time? Was she standing on the deck, cheering me on? No. She was taking a nap. Smart girl. You'll see why.
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