Canoeing with my husband
I enjoyed traveling and enjoying nature, before getting married. After the wedding, not so much. I want to stop and smell the roses, my husband wants to go to the limit.
For example, the Marines keep our money in high school for a group visit in the summer after graduation. We decided on a canoe trip 10 days in the waters adjacent to.
We hired a guide and went to Ely, Minnesota. There were 14 of us, two adult women executives who have lefttheir husbands at home for a couple of weeks and a leader of men 17 and older.
This alone made the trip must be a nightmare, but there were no incidents to flirt a bit '. Our politicians said that if everything goes our hormones are the brain, immediately go home and all our work and saving four years is gone.
We had a great time canoeing, wildlife watching, dipping cups of water, if you want a drink. At that time, non-motorizedThe vehicles were allowed in the lakes at least one level of medicinal waters, which had to evacuate a sick or injured. The head was the only way to communicate with the outside world.
Years later I told my husband on our big trip, and thought it would be fun if both have the same trip.
We used the same computer and went to Ely, Minnesota. This is where the similarity ends with my first trip ideal.
We had a plan, but no instructions. In my journey, I hadthree ports within 10 days. My husband and I had 10 portage over three days.
In my travels, who had Tinker most boats did not have many problems to pack our personal behavior and canoes to Tinker took the rest of the pack.
My husband and I had to get a package in a package and canoeing. My husband is much older than me one of these two packages that could relax the edges of the canoe on his shoulders. I had to take my order with myArms fully extended above my head. Mosquitoes drains the blood and could not swat.
The highlight of our trip was visiting the old lady, the only person allowed to live full time in the waters of the border. He made his root beer and shared with all visitors.
With the daughter of our visit was relaxed and talkative. With my husband and tense, because we ran out and had to run back to the starting point before dark.
Aftera sip of root beer, which has continued to decline. Me, my body was evacuated from head to toe cut, and I threw my shovel and went home without any problems, whether it is an option.
Finally we reached the last lake, the sun was setting, and a storm approaching. The sea was so hard to top. It did not help that I met several years before a young man drowned in the lake during a sudden storm.
As hard as my husband and I rowing, weapparently made no progress. My arms felt ready to fall at any time. I told my husband that I could not put more. For the first (and only) time in our marriage, I called out to shut up, and rowing. It 'was so unexpected, I found a reserve of strength and, literally, a tank for my life.
The best reward for our problem was we did it safely back to civilization. The designers were there to take the canoe and packaging and the bar was open, and my husband couldI could have a beer and enjoy the power line in the bathroom.
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