while scoping my first idea for a spot i was almost scared to death, literally, or figuratively, whatever. anyways, turns out i was getting a little close to a bum's hide-out. he decided to warn me by throwing a huge rock in the river right by me. imagine my shock as i'm creeping around in the cold dark night with a bike light for a flashlight when all of the sudden there's a huge crash behind me. so naturally, after finishing my mission, i went and got fireworks and gave him a bit of a scare as well.
this one is also in a precarious position so please be hasty.
Did you see the bum? I had the same thing happen to me whilst I floated the Boise at night-time. I found out that a beaver slapping its tail sounds much like a 50 pound rock hitting the water. I also found out the pissing ones self isn't too bad when you are in a raft.
ReplyDeleteDamnit! That's the lil bridge behind the Dutch Goose/Veteran's Park idn't it?!
ReplyDeleteWhy must sleep interfere with life?! Ugh.