So at least once a year, my girls come to visit me and we have one heck of a time! This year was no exception, in fact it was one of the craziest! It started with the thought that we wanted to take advantage of colorado outdoor activities. We had been zip lining, horse back riding, and white water rafting. The only logically thing left was to go kayaking! Of course we have no training, no guide, and no clue what we were getting ourself into. So against Ryan's better advice, we headed out to Canyon City to rent our equipment! When we got there, we of course were not able to load the kayaks onto the car, so we got the company to do it for us!
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Here we are taking credit for loading the kayaks on the car and getting pumped up for the adventure!
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Miss Alyssa and I unloading the kayaks off the car. Harder than it looks!
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| Also, getting them in the water was harder than it looks! Miss Sarah was such a good guide! |
So after the hard work of getting the kayaks into the water, we were ready to set sail! We were loving the warm weather and mountain views.




While on the river, 1 mile felt like 5 miles so we really had no idea how far we had gone. After a while, the skies start to get ominous and we were hard pressed to find a way out of the river. We make the decision to pull off to the side of the river, and see if there was a road in sight. There was not. We could not go any farther on the river because of posted signs staying "Danger!" So we climb up the side of the canyon walls, leave our equipment, and walk the trail to find a road. We finally walk far enough and run into a high way and a cop parked on the side of the road. The plan was to ask the cop for a ride back to our car, then I would drive back to the end of the trail, we would carry the kayaks 1 by 1 for about 3 miles to the car. We acknowledge this plan was not the best, but it was the only one we had. So the cop agreed to take me to the car and then, it started pouring rain. The cop thought he would drive to the other side of the river, to see if there was a way to drive the car right up next to the kayaks and load them up. There was not. But we did encounter some hillbillies that almost got tazed by the cop! As the rain is pouring, the girls forge the river and bring the equipment across to the other side while me and 3 cops hike through barb wire, waist high weeds, and ditches to get to the kayaks. We reach the girls, deflate the kayaks and drag everything back about a mile to the car. We throw the equipment into a cop truck and they drive it back to the rental company. Needless to say, we looked rough! Clothes were muddy, friendships got stronger, and memories were made.