The canoe bucked in the waves, shipping water over the sides with every plunge. We saw a 6-foot hole at the end of the rapid and Adam called for me to “dig deep!” and paddle harder. But the canoe was nearly swamped already and far too heavy to maneuver as swiftly as the current demanded. […]
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