White Water Rafting
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Praek River |
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Finally we pull into a lush parking and walk over
a cable-and-wood bridge into what appears to be a
landscaped garden. This is the Phang Nga River Lodge
a place where people come to get away from
it all. The lodge is located right next to the Song
Praek ('Two Junctions') river and man, it is wild
today!
We stand there, taking it all in, then in a flash
a large dinghy appears around the crook in the river
and six fully grown men roar with pleasure as they
careen past, narrowly missing a large rock and disappear
downriver.
Our guide tells us to store our valuables and extra
clothes in a locker and to follow him down to our
waiting dinghy. Ouch; walking on stony paths barefoot
is no joy at all and we really should have brought
plastic shoes along.
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| Action! |
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Still, once at the dinghy we're soon fitted out with
protective helmets and lifejackets then instructed
in how best to handle the river's capricious ways.
The dinghy features clever footholds and these act
as 'roots' to make sure we stay aboard.
And we're off to some of the most exhilarating 20
minutes of my life. Whooping, paddling and ducking
branches as the ferocious current takes us between
rocks, round precipitous corners and tries to throw
us sideways. From the banks of the river people on
elephant back wave at us and several people snap photos
as we meander by.
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| Whoooaaa! |
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When we finally slow down and head to the waiting
car on the bank I find myself wishing it could have
gone on a little longer but we did cover over four
kilometres of white water madness.
One thing about whitewater rafting: it makes for
a tremendous appetite, so lunch, consisting of sweet
n' sour fish, a huge omelette, rice, soup, chicken
drumsticks and stir-fried vegetables, is wolfed down
before the 30-minute drive to the ATV base.
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