White Water Rafting Trip
TT#3 "Life Story"
I can remember the bus ride, sitting in the seat looking out the windows at the rapids rushing down the river. I could feel my heart pounding not knowing what I was getting myself into.
When we finally got into the raft and began paddling down the river it was like a high energy rush came over me. I could feel the rapids pushing and pulling the raft into two different directions. Every few seconds the freezing cold water would cover my entire body leaving me breathless.
By the time we reached the end, the roaring waters had calmed and I laid back in the raft enjoying the beautiful scenery.
I can remember the bus ride, sitting in the seat looking out the windows at the rapids rushing down the river. I could feel my heart pounding not knowing what I was getting myself into.
When we finally got into the raft and began paddling down the river it was like a high energy rush came over me. I could feel the rapids pushing and pulling the raft into two different directions. Every few seconds the freezing cold water would cover my entire body leaving me breathless.
By the time we reached the end, the roaring waters had calmed and I laid back in the raft enjoying the beautiful scenery.
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