Rafting the Provo

Brandon and I were able to go white water rafting when we were first married. Ever since Brandon has been wanting to go again. We had heard a lot about Provo River. Some said it was too dangerous and told stories about kids who had recently drowned in the river. We had also heard of a couple rafting tour companies that would take you down the river. It sounded scary, but Brandon convinced us all to go.

It wasn't so much the out of control torrents as a calm stream with some small, no tiny, rapids we pretended were bigger. Sam had fun, but stayed close to dad. Jackson screamed the majority of the first run, anytime someone screamed, bounced the raft or he got wet. So no splashing Jackson's raft. He did better while Lola was holding him. Otherwise so much fun.