My “summer cleaning” for this year appears to be mostly digital, lol. I’m basically just going through old files and folders, deleting things I no longer want or need, and sharing fond memories.
This particular memory is from all the way back in 2007, when I went on a white water rafting trip with the young adult group from church (not youth group, we were all adults at the time).
I don’t remember exactly where we went, but some research leads me to believe it was the Ocoee River in East Tennessee, pretty much nestled right into the southern part of the Appalachian Mountains. My camera, at the time, was not waterproof so I don’t have any pictures of the actual rafting, but I did take lots of nature pictures from around the cabin and the woods.
Our cabin was right on a little river and I could have spent hours sitting on the porch, listening to the water and the wind and the birds.
If I could live the rest of my days in the mountains, I would do so in a heartbeat! It’s not often that you can go someplace and not hear traffic or sirens or just the sound of other people, but it was so indescribably peaceful on this trip that I can’t even say.
I’ll have to see if I can get some of my girlfriends together for a trip like this in the future!
Meandering Michelle 
I think I’d prefer to travel down a river more sedately and enjoy the view, though I have done sea kayaking and kayak surfing.
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Haha, well it certainly gets your heart pumping and you sleep like a baby afterwards! But, I do enjoy a calm river ride and would love to try sea kayaking!
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