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whitewater rafting

Thursday, May 28, 2015

Awoke to a beautiful day.
Sunshine and warm weather makes me happy.
So do roses.
roses more roses
And mountains.
ground view of Mt. Hood
And adventures.
beginning the adventure Adventures such as whitewater rafting on the White Salmon River in Washington State.
awesomely fun times All Adventures Rafting was an awesome, talented crew, who made the day on the river exciting, memorable, and the best rafting experience I have ever experienced.
the best rapid of the day The great weather, gorgeous landscape, awesome rapids, being with the family, and everything else about the day was perfect.
Our rafting photos are courtesy of All Adventures Rafting.

riding the bull we survived

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  1. It looks like you had a blast! I'd love to go whitewater rafting some day! We have looked into it, but our youngest daughter was still too little to meet the age requirements. Hopefully someday we'll do it!

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    1. Keep it on your bucket list!!! It is so much fun and a great family activity.

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