I was perfectly content to let others do all the lightweight lifting, but at the first chance of a packrafting class (learning to play without buying the gear!), I jumped... and pulled my husband, Rob, with me.

The paths that led me to eventually (and finally) plunking my backside into a packraft were circuitous at best.


  • Path 1
  • Path 2
  • Path 3
  • Bozeman Beach
  • Yo-Yoing on the Madison
  • Sunburnt Rednecks at Greycliff
  • Three Forks
  • Toston Dam
  • Black and Blue Burgers

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