We paddled for a long time and had to ford twice on the first day, but it was still a lot of fun. The river passes by a lot of farmland so we saw plenty of cows. We all stopped at a campsite and stayed there for the evening. That night we stayed in a large tent together. It would be a gross understatement to say it was chilly. I was later told it got down to about 2 degrees Celsius. I got up earlier than usual because the alternative was to not move around and be cold.
We had an excellent breakfast of bacon and eggs and yogurt. I watched as people amused themselves by continuing an axe-throwing competition that they started the night before, then we were off again with new partners (two to a boat). We paddled for what seemed like ages upon ages upon more ages with a side of ages with ages on top. We actually missed our original stopping point so we had to go an extra 7 kilometers which didn't help. The truly sad part was that when I hauled my exhausted body into the car for the way back it only took like a half hour to get back to the train station.
Ugh...
... at least I enjoyed those hours. What a great weekend.
You paint a picture with words, but it'd be nice to see some camera views, too!
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