rock & row

14 women.
3 rafts.
okay let me say that one more time:
14 women, 3 rafts.
14 unique, different, amazing, vibrant, gorgeous women.
3 very similar rafts. actually, almost identical. i’m sure there were a few things that made each raft unique, i just don’t know what that was or is at this moment. they looked the same to me.
there was nothing particularly special about the rafts. nothing.
except for the women who were in them.
5, 5, and 4.
and i would wager that each raft held a different conversation.
ours varied – from dry cleaners to sex.
and a lot of laughter.
that you could hear from each boat, the laughter.

at one point on the river, two guys in a canoe pulled alongside. bare-chested, young guys. turned out they were NY firemen. on a retreat. canoeing, camping, bonding. trying (unsuccessfully) to pick up five women who were probably old enough to be their mothers.

they tried engaging us in conversation, offering up some beer and jokes. truthfully, we were flattered & annoyed. but mostly we were 5 women not buying any of it. young & hot can not beat older & wiser. no frickin’ way.

14 women, 3 boats.

can’t beat it.
don’t try.

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3 Responses to “rock & row”

  1. Hollye Dexter

    Wow! Sounds like so much fun!!!
    I love that the conversation in the rafts was more compelling than canoeing firemen with their shirts off. Must have been one HELL of a conversation!

  2. Madge Woods

    Was introduced to you by Hollye. Love your site. Please check out mine if you get a chance.

  3. Linda tears

    I can only wish I was there to drink it out…you are beyond extraordinary!

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