In response to my many Facebook posts of places I've been lately, a friend of mine asked if I were writing a travelogue. Short answer - no. But...sounds like something I should do. Actually it's something I've been doing all year, going somewhere and then writing about it. I'm always eager to share places and available experiences from here in my neck of the woods.
In the midst of one such experience, I hollered "What were we thinking?" at my co-adventurer. This one was beyond my usual sitting in an easy chair at a local winery, even beyond the tame hikes to mountain peaks. Indeed, what was I thinking!
This time, the adventure was tubing. Rivergirl tubing, to be exact, on the New River, Todd, North Carolina. What a kick in the butt that was! Wait, that sounds negative and this was positive, all three downstream miles of it. The energy kick was from the cold water tickling my low-hanging butt! What a way to spend a hot July day!
Because I was paranoid about dropping my precious cell phone into the murky waters and floating away from it, never to see it again, I purchased a waterproof disposable camera. So did my friend Sara.
It's a little blurry, our photography skills lacked a lot, but I still wanted to share this image of us preparing to launch. My kind of launch is usually a calm event being surrounded by books and refreshments and well-wishers, not an actual get-in-the-water-and-launch-this-baby-off launch.
What a delightful, relaxing way to cool off, although it took me a while to get the hang of things. The two of us tried linking together with the hooks they provided, but we found it much smoother to go our own ways and enjoy the moment without dragging each other down...literally.
Two and a half hours later, we docked, if you call it a dock. It was more a slippery slope of mud, sliding two steps down for every one up. But once we both found our land legs, we laughed our way to the top and ventured on to the nearest winery.
Exploring in western North Carolina is so much fun. Give it a try someday.
Catch of the day,
Gretchen