On a girls’ trip to Wisconsin, we decided to go on a kayak trip down a
lazy river. We were floating along
singing, “The beautiful the beautiful river”……and before I could belt out, “Gather
with the saints at that river”….I noticed Shirley’s shoe floating by. Turning around, I realize that she had
flipped her kayak. She had this awful
panic stricken expression on her face, and I unsuccessfully did my best to get back to
her. I did manage to take a couple pictures of her
as a stranger helped get her and the kayak to the shore! At this point, she actually looked like she
could have had a starring role in a B rated zombie movie. Some kayakers count capsizing as among the most memorable and ultimately fun
experiences on a particular trip; I now understand why! Obviously, what happened on the river,
did not stay on the river!
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