Since none of us were in good enough shape to try our hand at mountain biking we struck out for Mullen to canoe down a stretch of the Dismal River. Since I'm posting this you know I survived, but we weren't so sure about Josh for a little while. "The last part of the path is a little....uh..." "Steep?" "Yes, steep that describes it." Somewhere in the distance a banjo is playing. We ran into a little bit of trouble, but we managed to catch a nice minnow in our canoe. Home stretch. We're still alive!