Remembered that I never wrote this up. Three weeks ago, when I road-tripped to visit a college friend, we went canoeing. It wasn't an overnight trip. We didn't even pack a full meal. Had trail tapas instead. Small course here of mustard pickles and cheese. An apple there. Another fancy cheese course with delicious bread. Chips and salsa. I'm hungry now.
I'm even more excited about the idea of doing a long canoe trip now. But if it doesn't happen in the next 4.75 years, pictures to let me check it off my list.
See. This photo has the canoe in it. And a pretty bridge. (The other photos of the bridge are nicer, but they don't have the canoe.)
Going under this bridge was awesome. It was high enough that I didn't need to duck. I still did though.It was a weekend for dads on the river. When this crew was getting in, I was nervous they would tip. But they got off fine.
See. Our canoe on the land beside them.
Ahh. Three weeks ago when it was still warm. Leaves were peak. And the birds were in flight.
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