The same heat that causes the less ambitious among us to curse it's stifling presence has brought relief from the mountains down to us.
Last night after work we partook of it's splashy goodness.
It ain't about the boat, nor any perceived skill level--you just have to get out there and get wet.
Hardshell kayaks and packrafts were equally represented. Both were outnumbered by innertubes and Wal-Bucket inflatables.
All were smiling, laughing, glowing. And cool despite the heat.
I call it 'cross training', though I'm still not sure what for... Get out and get some if you can.