We made a last minute dash to the river this weekend, to get some much needed down time. The forecast was ify, but we were determined.
Friday night was gorgeous, with a nearly empty park, a ripping fire, a cooler full of suds, and the wife by my side.
Saturday had us riding an old school bus that was transformed into a dog pound. Around 15 women joined us for the trip up river, bringing along about as many dogs. Leo was in butt sniffing heaven.
Below, Dr J confirms Bud as the local crustacean favorite.
PBR and Tilt is a dangerous combo.
The weather turned a little wet towards the end of the float, but hey, you're already soaked, so no worries.
Sat night the skies opened just enough for us to down some BBQ and retreat to the tents for a peaceful evening of light drizzle. 11+ hours of sleep later and I'd got what I came for.
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