We went whitewater rafting on our first Saturday there. The high was 61, is was cloudy and windy, and poor little Heather was frozen from the get go. Even I was cold and really miserable about 30 minutes into it. I would do it again in a heartbeat though. It was class 3 & 4 rapids. I did manage to "ride the bull" in the last bit of rapids....you sit on the front of the raft with your legs dangling over and hold onto the tow rope. It was badass.
Rockstar if you will.
I would have bought pictures but they were expensive! Even for a photowhore like me. We ate naughty (well...I did...more than usual). Fried green beans that were to die for, pizza, apple cider donuts. Yum.
Mr. Scale was not appreciative of such fine dining, and rang in with a horrific 173.4.
Blah. So back to work, back to working out, and back to working the diet. In all honesty I haven't worked the diet in awhile.
tsk tsk tsk.
Happy Monday loves! I have missed you!