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When
the bus arrived at the drop-off point for us river rafters, the sun
felt really hot. The raft staff showed us the way to the wetsuits,
booties, and helmets, but not before signing a waiver. I don’t
know what it was about the area, but there appeared to be flying
dandelion seeds everywhere. After donning on the gear, it got even
hotter. The booties still had water in it, so it didn’t really
feel too comfortable. Ali afforded us the opportunity of locking on
belongings in the back of the bus.
Then
the raft staff had us take a group photo. Afterward, he told us to
assemble into groups. I was with Mike, Garrett, Julie, Spiros, and
Stan. We got on the boat while it was still ashore and simulated
some rafting motions. Although I was in front, Julie recommended I
go to the middle or back since I hadn’t rafted before. Then, we
carried the boat to the river.
Our
raft guide told us to try the water out. Before, I was burning up in
the wet suit. After getting in the water, I nearly froze. We got the
boat on the water and went on our way. The guide had us practice
some moves, and he had us get in the water, which was still cold.
The
guide also asked for a volunteer to fall out of the boat. Julie
bravely volunteered to fall out first. Then we took turns. Then we
started balancing on the boat. Unfortunately for Mike, he dislocated
his shoulder on his way back up. The guide blew his weak whistle,
which the other raft guides did not hear until much later.
The
boats then slowed down a bit so that the guides can discuss and
assess the situation. They decided to drop Mike off after the photo
point. We tried pulling Mike’s arm back in place but that didn’t
help. When the rapids came, the guide had us paddle harder. After
getting our picture taken, we went to the side and dropped off Mike.
Our crew was then down to a measly 6, including the guide.
The
guide described the rapids at Grade 3, but according to Spiros, they
were more like Grade 2. I know now that the next rafting trip I take
should be a Grade 4. Throughout the river, the guide had us
“play.” He told us that he was going to give us a chance to
swim, but we really didn’t want to. I did try, but I came back
real soon, because the water felt even colder than before. Then the
guide jumped into the water, and we all looked at each other with
the expression: “he’s our guide, this is not a good thing.”
When
he came back, he had us stand on the outer edges of the boat in a
pyramid formation. He also told us to run around the boat on the
outer edge. Most of us started using the heads of others as a
handrail. I did fairly well, and Garrett decided to push me into the
water he “couldn’t resist because I was doing so well.”
As
we rafted down the river, the guide really interested us in the
sights. He pointed out the little town where Arnold Schwarzeneggar
was born. Then he pointed out the mountain where Paramount Pictures
got their logo. We occasionally splashed the other boats with our
paddles. And there were kayakers that kept following us. Actually,
they kept on going in front of us, into the rapids, where they
paddled upstream.
Toward
the end, we performed that pyramid formation again. We walked on the
edge of the boat. And I took a final swim in the chilly water. We
were welcomed by the “volley ball players” (those travelers that
decided not to river raft with us) at the end.
After
dragging and carrying the boat ashore, we searched for towels. I got
tired of searching and got a bunch of paper towels, which were
reasonably effective. I found this one big changing room all to
myself. I found out why I was alone in the room. When I showed the
others to the room, they said it was for women. Too bad there
weren’t any.
While
waiting for people to finish showering and get dressed, we found the
photo area. They were sold for the low, low price (sarcasm added) of
5.00 Euro per small picture and more for the large picture. Although
I don’t like purchasing overpriced pictures, I have to admit that
they do have a monopoly, so I bought one from each group. I think our
group would agree that the boat with Dale was the most “active”
picture. He had the biggest grin (others commented that he always
grins), and if we didn’t know any better, he was posing. This
picture could replace the one that Contiki currently has in its
brochure.
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Shouldn't our picture
(right) replace Contiki's current brochure picture (left)? |
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Back
on the bus, I talked to Kyle about the Paramount mountains, and he
gave me this puzzled look. Then he told me that Paramount Pictures
never got any mountain logos from here. Then I asked him about
Schwarzeneggar’s town, to which Kyle said was untrue. He said that
the river guides like playing around like that. My river guide was
full of crap. At least now I don’t feel so bad about missing photo
opportunities while on the boat.
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