Silent float
The river time this morning was a silent float. I wasn't so great at the silent part, having to ask Matt about he line not being tied up to the back of the boat, as well as pointing out Michael rowing a boat through a rapid (he did well). Worse, my camera lens kept jamming, so I kept sounding the error "beepbeep beep" down the river.
Gah.
At least Kris had issues with his life jacket that needed to be resolved, and Pat had camera bag issues, both of which needed some talking, too.
Just before we started floating down, Kris broke out with a morning rendition of Kumbaya, which, of course, immediately stuck in my head for the float down.
I kept trying to unstick it, until I realized that, if I succeeded, all my worries would flood my thoughts when it stopped.
Kumbaya didn't seem so bad any longer.
