In Colorado I feel alive with power. Almost like I can do anything. Hiking,swimming,anything...anything. But one thing I wanted to do is to white water raft. It looked so fun that was what I what I dreamed of doing. The one lucky year of going to Colorado was my chance. I did I asked if we could go white water rafting. Since we we're staying for two weeks I though I had a good chance. After a willie right when we were packing I got news. Good or bad.
And it was the news I wanted. We could go! I could not stand waiting for to weeks! When we go to Colorado there was only one more week until we went white water rafting that week was so slow. But that was kind of okay because I got to go to YMCA camp, ( which is awesome) That day when we when I had to wake up early because I stayed in Estes Park and it was in Fort Collins. When I got there it was amazing before we all got loaded up in the bus to get to the spot we watched a video of all of the commands so we can do the right calls. We were almost ready to go! I met our commander Tyler. When we go started the water felt freezing (it probably was.) By the time we go to go under a bridge I realized the water felt burning. We stopped so we could free float. I felt the water flow threw my hair. My light hair turned dark my dry skin was then wet. It was the best feeling in my life.
When I was done I wanted to scream again,again but I didn't because I know that is not the right thing to do. I tolled my parents that we should go again next year but it turns out it is a every other year thing. We'll hopefully we will keep going every year I mean we are supposed to! The next time that we went it was as much fun and maybe more.