Floatin’ on a River

Having floated the Current River for more than 10 years, I can write with some authority on riverin’. In fact, my husband and I have floated, meaning canoed, rafted or kayaked on rivers in several states including Michigan, Tennesee, Colorado, Hawaii, Missouri and now, Virginia. Being near to a river was an item on the vast checklist of criteria of places to live, and central Virginia suits that nicely.

Now, typically, and on most of our river experiences, there have been an abundance of hoosiers, and by that I don’t mean the good people of Indiana. In fact, as I previously alluded, we’ve never gone riverin’ in Indiana. What I mean is rednecks on the river, clogging the waterways drinking Natty Light, wearing little more than a sunburn and perhaps a sombrero, and polluting all that surrounds them.

The husband and I recently acquired a tandem kayak from the great Appomatox River Company. It is our retirement plan. Now that we’ve come into the phase of our lives when the children need us for little more than cash handouts and an occasional meal, we’re finding more time with just the two of us; time we intend to spend in increasing amounts on the river.

Our first joint excursion was on the Rivanna. We set out on a beautiful morning for a short tour. As we settled in, finding our paddling stride (read: me going all princess in the front while the husband handled the steering), I breathed the river air, admired the trees and enjoyed the summer quiet.

We were gifted with the sight of eagles soaring overhead, a snake in the water carrying a fish in its mouth and dozens of geese swimming out ahead of us.

I was shocked at the lack of people on the river. On a day like that in Missouri the river would have had a traffic jam a mile long. We went for miles without seeing a soul, then just a few squatters near Woolen Mills. There was a family camping (or living?) in tents a few miles beyond that and a couple of guys fishing later on, but that was it. No hoosiers, I thought, how odd.

And then I realized the truth; the hoosiers were us.  

4 Responses to “Floatin’ on a River”

  1. Jennifer Says:

    It sounds like a lot of fun. My neighbor has kayaks and canoes and has told us all about the great spots in and around town. Enjoy!

  2. Jennifer Says:

    Revel in the hoosierdom! I love days like that.

  3. Marriage-101 Says:

    It ain’t riverin’ if there ain’t no hoosiers

  4. Dwight the Troubled Teen Says:

    Funny. There was an NPR All Things Considered profile on Current River Hoosiers last week. Seriously.

    One of the thing park rangers were cracking down on was women wearing mardis gras beads. This was supposed to cut down on public nudity.

    ???

    When did I miss this trend? Mardis gras flashing/beads on a river float? In my back yard? Thanks NPR. I learn so much.

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