I talked Carol and Ralph into going on the lazy river rafting trip. Well, they moved the rafting route during the year since I had last done the excursion as too many people had complained that it was too sedate. I didn't know that and we went white water rafting, NOTHING lazy about it!

I was scared for my life so I just curled up into a ball in my raft to avoid banging off of the big boulders. I looked back at one point and I saw a person cartwheeling head over heals through the air. It was poor Carol! Her poor hands were all banged up and bloody!

To add insult to injury, Ngaire's little grandson was on the trip with us and he did just fine!