WHAT?! Six Years!

Last weekend, we had our sixth annual rafting trip down the Stanislaus River. I find it absolutely crazy, that almost seven years ago, I quit a relatively "safe" job and life to move uninhibitedly to the west coast. And our annual rafting trip is a yearly reminder of all the cool friends we've made and activities we get to do living out here.

Floating down a river, drinking beer still sounds like an quintessential summertime activity and this years group didn't disappoint. Our group of thirty-somethings (or nearly thirty-somethings) still partied pretty hard, took the time to nail every other raft trolling the river, jump off cliffs and shotgun a beer...we just hit the hay a little sooner.

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