We are about 4 hours different (from Mountain Time Zone) ... so it is now 5:20 pm.
Unfortunately, those of us who got out early had a mishap. We diligantly tied up all the boats and made sure they could not move at all on the rack. We were going down this one-car wide bumpy, windey road to go pick up the others, when we noticed the side boats were falling off. After immediately moving over to the side of the road we noticed that of the 5 boats we were supposed to have, we only had 4. One of the kids says "oh...it's the blue Diesel" so we leave 2 kids with the boats and re-trace the road looking for the blue Diesel. We cannot find it. On our way back, we catch up to Kenneth (with the van, looking for us, after leaving the other kids at the take out (with another instructor). We pick up our kids (we'd passed the turn-off for home as
well) and get the others, and some of the adults take off in the truck looking for the blue Diesel. They do not find it either. The next day, we have a lesson on tying down boats on any and all crafts, and we attempt to move on and accept that we really screwed up.
Then, the next day, we were running the same section of the river when we got to our initial take out place. They found the boat, where we first tied it up. And it was not blue, but green. So life is good now.
The first evening I joined a group of adults staying here, also, with Tom and Debbie and walked down to town. It was incredible. We took various shortcuts (lions, and tigers, and bears, oh my) we ended up at the top of the cemetery, overlooking the town. The cemetery was beautiful, and the view was incredible, we could only imagine (as we don't actually know) what the view would be like without clouds. (I will add pictures later.)
P.S. Later...I think it worked!! (The pictures)