We ran the same part of the Rio Simpson that I had done months ago, but the water level was much higher. As we put in I got super nervous... an unfamiliar boat, bigger water, and the first paddle of the season. Do I remember how to kayak? Can I still hit my combat roll? It didn't help that the first rapid is the hardest, a pushy class III+ with a technical move you have to hit half way through. Finishing that rapid, hitting my line perfectly, grinning ear to ear, I was reminded... I LOVE KAYAKING!
I have been hearing stories from friends in the States about their paddling trips this summer as I was huddled next to my wood stove to stay warm in the middle of Patagonian winter. I am so excited that the paddling season is starting down here. I can't wait until the next time I get on the water... which might just be tomorrow :)
Pups at the put in.
Happiness!
Pato headed for the horizon line.
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