A few weeks ago, I wrote that I wasn’t sure how I felt about the white water kayaking.
Since then, I have bought a second-hand paddle and a second-hand boat. I have had unexpected paddling lessons from friendly Olympians and I’ve been around the whitewater course in an inflatable boat more times than I can count. I have had a lot of water up my nose while attempting to roll. I even rolled successfully… two whole times.
To celebrate this growing obsession, I put together this short edit of my first trip down the Barrington River.