Tuesday, September 21, 2004

The Rapids of Death

To my eternal shame, I chickened out of going white water rafting at the very last minute - I've never been so scared in my entire life as when I looked at that water. Still, it meant I could get lots of photos of everyone else making a fool of themselves, which you can enjoy below. I also got to dress up in a rather slinky wetsuit for the shower climbing on Sunday, which was a real treat.

(By the way, shower climbing means climbing up waterfalls - not climbing out of a shower)


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