Putting our feet up

We went on a very tranquil raft trip down the Deschutes River - three hours of silence except the birdsong and the swooping of the osprey overhead. It was very hot and I’m hoping we haven’t fried ourselves. All three of us were useless at rowing so it’s a miracle we made it to the take out point.

After I ended up in the ER from an insect bite on our last trip to the USA I’ve been smothering myself in insect repellent - one resilient and determined little ******* managed to get through and so I am suffering. grrr!

Later we went swimming and finished our stay here with a meal looking at this view.