This past weekend, while on my way home from a hike, I found myself driving along the South Platte River. I spotted a couple of kayakers making their way down the very swollen river, so I thought I should probably stop and take some pictures.





Kayaking has piqued my interest for as long as I can remember, and every time I see kayakers on a river, that old longing starts up again. Not that I need another expensive, time-consuming hobby, but, mark my words, one of these days I’m going to do it.













