Feast or famine.
Thats the story of my job.
Some weeks, I can’t keep head above water, other weeks, I’m on the bank with my toes barely damp.
This week is the latter, dry as a bone in Death Valley in July.
And Interestingly ’nuff, it could be excellent timing. A gentleman in a FB group is an ACA whitewater rescue instructor, and is vacationing this week at Cumberland Lake and offering impromptu classes on rolling.
Went out there today, but couldn’t locate him. Now I have to try other methods of contact. Apparently when he vacations, the phone gets ppwered down. (And a damned good idea if you want peace,,,)
So it may be serendipitous, and it may be further frustration,, lol
Dry as a bone in Death Valley,,,,
(Twiddles thumbs staring off at the horizon,,,)




