Last saturday, I went rafting for the second time in my life. The first time was close to ten years ago and I don’t remember much besides jumping into the water after being told specifically not to, my sister losing her cap and her paddle, and the rest of my family swearing never to do it again.
This time, I was able to go with about 10 people from school 5 people per raft. I got knocked out of the raft twice but all in all good times. I want to go kayaking next and whatever water sport I can think of. I won’t be convinced to go sky diving. Nope.