Yippee! Procrastinating didn't sink my boat! Literally!
J starts camp in the mountains on Monday. I didn't want to drive all the hours there and back in one lump, so I thought of things to break up the trip coming and going.
I mostly thought of whitewater rafting - or at least the wussy version my chicken-hearted son might like - and camping.
We begin travel on Saturday and go out rafting on Sunday. The package includes camping and some meals, too, so we are set.
And it's my birthday weekend. I get to do something I've always wanted to do.
Now to decide if I want the freedom and fun of a duckie (a one or two person kayak) or the confines of the large raft, for which I'd have to paddle less. Ah, to have such dilemmas!