We climbed into our rafts with our new best friends, our guides Meg and Alex, and headed down the river. Playing a trust game where we interlocked oars, stood up on the edge of the raft and leaned back, found Eric in the river for the first time. The cold water found him back in the
raft as quickly as he went in.
The first part of the trip was fairly calm with a few class II rapids, but nothing to write home about, ....yet. Most of the time the water fights, between the rafts kept us laughing. We pulled our rafts ashore for lunch, dined on sandwiches, bug juice and cookies and head down stream for the afternoon.
Oh my! What an amazing afternoon. The pace quickened and the whitewater got more dramatic as we plunged through class III rapids called Hospital/Bar, Satan's Cistern, and Surprise. At Surprise our guide Alex told us just as we entered that this set of rapids can lift the back of the raft forward and push the guide into the middle of the boat. It did more than that, it knocked him out of the boat, and took Matt with him!
We spent six hours on the river that day. We got to know each other a whole lot better. Learned who doesn't like bees, (Summer), who screams the loudest, (Jessica), who fell in the most, (Eric) and who stayed in the boat all the way, (Pr Jeff!)
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I'm totally jealous of all the youth who got to go on this trip. I love rafting. Ulrich and I went earlier this summer and there were a few moments in the water for us too. Glad you all had a lot of fun.
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