That moment you wonder whether those two sticks will actually hold up your hammock.
That moment you realize that maybe those two shouldn't have been in the same canoe...
That moment you wake up and realize you must have tossed and turned a bit last night...and aren't you glad you didn't put your shelter any closer to the river.
That moment you realize it is either going to be you...or your gear...in that canoe.
That moment you wonder whose oar is floating down the river...
and why...
That moment just before that moment when you finally understand why it is a bad idea to stand up in a canoe.
That moment you feed your can of tuna to a hungry kitty and suddenly you're the "Cat Whisperer."
and why...
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