The boating season is about over. After I got back from MN, I got another run in on Bailey to wind things down. I almost swam after getting pulled under a rock at one point, but managed to finally stick my roll. We had a swimmer from our group in one of the steeps, and Bridger and I chased the guy's boat down to just above Deer Creek. It was a bit of a day, but all in all a pretty good way to close out the season.

Before that I got in a run on the Golden whitewater park, which was fine but full of tubers (the people in the rubber rings, not the potato family).