Ah, thanks to the Doctor for chiming in there….
We signed up for the three hour duration, started an hour late due to a shortage of staff (but that was alright by us), took a break for lunch about an hour and a half in, and then got lost when the river started to split ways. I suppose Winding River is a very correct name for it.
Kayaking for the first time was a really cool experience. It’s not too much different from paddling in a canoe, except paddling is easier because you have one paddle with two fins, instead of one paddle with one fin. Also, the kayak sits higher on the water than a canoe, so fallen trees in the water that held up canoers like my parents and my brother and his girlfriend, well, I easily glided over them. It took me a little under an hour to figure out all of my steering, like how to angle myself differently, or tilt, or turn…basically what was the most effecient way to do what.
When we took a break for lunch, we all beached ashore on a gravely sand beach that was obviously an old bank that had been eroded from so many people coming ashore in that particular spot. There was also a rope tied to a tree overhanging the water, so while we ate, we watched people swing off of it and into the water. I wanted to try, but never got the chance. Maybe next trip.
Ah, and then people decided to start jumping out of the tree that grew on the other side of the bank and stretched over the water. Well, I’m not sure how great of an idea that was because the water was only shoulder-deep and only in a narrow section of the river. That being said, one poor kid who leapt out of the tree to jump straight into his tube as it floated by (we had to share the river with tubers, too) ended up jamming his leg against a tree stump jutting out of the water by the bank or something. Poor kid’s leg, ankle, and foot swelled up and by the time we all reached the end of the river, he had to be carried out of his tube by his brother and back to the campground. While we were checking out, he was given ice and I wished him well-being and a speedy recovery.
Well, after lunch, we paddled back out into the water and after the next bend, the river began to turn off and split and we didn’t know which way to go. So, we picked the best course of action and stuck with it. At one point I got stuck in a current going the wrong way, so my youngest brother, Jae rowed over to try and save me, but he nearly capsized me. After taking on water and having it sloshing about my feet, we learned that I had gone the right way and everyone else was now coming towards Jae and I. Needless to say, I had to turn around and return to paddling the way I’d been going before trying to escape the current, and I had water rolling around in the bottom of my kayak and seat for the rest of my trip. When I finally went back ashore, my shorts and shoes were drenched. I was glad when I was finally able to get home, eat, shower, and change.
Oh, while I ate my dinner, my Dad and I decided to watch “The Iron Lady” (a sort of biography about Margaret Thatcher’s life), as it’s been on my Netflix List for some time now.
It was terrific! I was a bit confused at first when it started, but then I realized that they were playing into her dementia by having her dead husband be a recurring hallucination character as she recalled things from her life. It was definitely interesting. Plus, I learned some new things, which I always enjoy.
Well, I’m going to sit back and do some writing, or watch something else on Netflix.
Look for my words again soon!