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later G&B pound through the rapids, whooping and laughing like mad WATCH OUT!! a ton of white water buries both kayaks... one kayak pops up -
empty! then pop, pop, pop - a paddle, B, the other kayak, no G! panic!! he finally pops up &
is dragged into a raft like a sack of wet laundry. |
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Later, G tells us unable to see, no air, strong current, saved himself by not panicking. I am inspired! I will face my fears! I will give hiking a try. Tomorrow. |
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