My brother came all the way down from Virginny to come paddling with me…well, that and to leave me with the elderly, incontinent dog known as Ernie. So the obvious jawdropper would be to take him to the Itch, and she did not disappoint. Highlights: my brother sporting a golf shirt as kayaking attire, an older couple who lectured us about kayaking, a mother duck and her ducklings, a highschooler who was swimming the entire length of the river, and a close encounter with a water moccasin who wanted nothing to do with us. At this point, I will let the visuals do the work:
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Live Oak Blues 