It's A Girl Thing; I wrote for Paddler Magazine, Fall 2003
My face is in DK’s crotch. My legs, still in the water, are splayed like a comatose frog. At this moment, I’m thinking, “inflatable kayaking is a lot like childbirth. There’s no room for modesty.” I manage to haul my backside into DK’s Ducky, while grabbing my “dry bag” to prevent it from agitating... Sign in to see full entry.