after my first kayak experience, I didn't have the strength to pick up an IPA.
Brother Mike came to my rescue once again. Now you see why I call him my hero?
There I was on the Mighty Hanalei River shooting the rapids, beating the piranhas back and bailing like a banshee to stop the boat from swamping. Well, not exactly, but it sounded exciting. Didn't it?
Truthfully, I got sore and stiff in body regions I wasn't even aware I owned. Who knew muscles live underneath your armpits.
It was fun and peaceful and I would do it again. Next time though, I'll carry aspirins.
Sleep well,
Jeff
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