Easter

I hope that everyone had a blessed Easter and hopefully some of you read more of Frankenstein because I did not but I will relate to you a Romantic Age horror story of my own that happened to me this weekend...... It was a cold Saturday and my brother and his wife were home and we were headed to my uncle's cabin to hang out for the day. My little sister, John, Krista and I all headed up early to kyak the river which was very high and muddy. We had been in the water about a half hour when my little sister took a tumble in the freezing water. We all donated a layer of clothing and continued on. Ten minutes later we neared a impossible bend where you had to duck under a low log and I could not get down so I was totally submerged in the icy torrent. I clawed my way to shore and John drained my Kayak. Now we were perched on a bank that pointed straight down and John told me to get in the Kayak and he would push me in. I said it wasn't a good idea but complied. As soon as the kayak was all the way in I was in the water a second time and there were no extra clothes. Needless to say it was the coldest 30 minute kayak ride back I have ever had in my life! Here ends my personal horror story..... Hannah Huls