Monday, September 04, 2006

My summer vacation

Four days and three nights of kayaking down the St. Maurice River.
No, there were no bear attacks and E did not have to tow me, and we did not stay alive by eating minnows and Pop-Tarts. See the whole story here.

1 comment:

Dodi said...

Very nice. I'm jealous.

The leaches part sends shivers up and down my spine. Leaches are why I only took sailing & kayaking the first week at camp. To many leeches in the practice/launch area. Canoeing launch area seemed clear. I watched too many freaked out girls getting salt poured over the suckers. Eugh. Glad you escaped unscathed. Freakin' e.

Glad you had fun. I just printed out the last section of your novel. Thumbs up!