Water sports ain't my thang.
I never learned to enjoy putting my head underwater. In high school, I negotiated with the gym teacher to pass the swimming test in advance, avoiding the three week swimming segments in exchange for running laps around the track while the rest of the class swam.
On the other hand, Julia loves to swim and still swims 2000 yards twice per week at the high school. So when Julia expressed an interest in going whitewater rafting on the Poudre, I voiced total support--in driving her to and from the pickup spot.
I'm not sure why Julia rated the red helmet. I guess maybe she is special.
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