A couple years ago, my husband took me to float a local river. Why would you go to the river when you could go to the beach, you ask? I think most people OUTSIDE of California believe that the entire state is covered in beaches and palm trees. In hopes of NOT coming across arrogant, I am pleased to say that something great about California is that we almost have it all as far as terrain/topography/weather is concerned. In our particular area, there are no
beaches or palm trees. We live in the mountains and have a number of
lakes and rivers in pretty much every direction and quite close to our
home. As often as I refer to myself as a gypsy and that I really don't
have any roots, my husband has generously helped me plant new roots with
him. I can confidently say that regardless of my love for other places
I have lived, this is most definitely the most beautiful area I have
ever lived in. Because I love the water so much, he often takes me to
the rivers and lakes to appease my inner-fish. Now...back to the
river.
Enjoying the river float as much as I did, I decided that my
father would love it just as much as I did. To the river we went. Me,
my dad and his little dog too. A couple of years have passed and he's
been itching to do it again (see? I knew he'd love it!), so we planned
yet another Father's Day river float with the rest of our family but
this time no dogs.
2012
2014
BG Pre-Float: 138
BG Post-Float: 111
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