After some soul searching... and some free wifi access at a gas station, Tom (our fearless trip leader) and I had found and secured a new rafting location...
the good news...
it was 9 hours south of where we were currently parked thus warmer...
the bad news: it was nine hours south from our current location... which meant another 9 hours in a van we had already occupied for 20 hours at this point. Since it was this or turn back... drive some more we did...
We finally arrived at our new destination where we found a hotel and rafted the arkansas river. We did one cold day of rafting through Brown canyon... and then a gorgeous day in the Royal Gorge. The highlight was in the royal gorge: We were dominating some class 4-5 rapids at the bottom of a 1300 ft canyon, right under the world's largest suspension bridge, when a passenger train stopped to take a look and then a helicopter flew through right over our heads... all that was missing was a hot air balloon and life would have pretty much been complete....
One final adventure was the way home... at 4:30 or so in the AM, while I was driving the graveyard shift through Iowa a bunch of deer were hanging out in the middle of the road... luckily I avoided hitting them... but apparently they were quite offended that I didnt say hi, so one of the deer decided to jump into the side of Mike's van while we were going 75 MPH... no real damage though...