You guys suffered through my rant about manners on the Boise Greenbelt a few weeks ago. Well, I've got something new to add to that list and it all started when the river opened for float season.
The first year my fiancé and I were dating, he sunk our raft on the one float we took down the river. Last year we made it to Ann Morrison Park, but he realized that he had left his keys to his car (parked at the take out) in my car at Barber Park. Our third float this year would be the charm, right?