I’m minding my own business. Taking photographs of people fishing.
I’m facing backwards getting a shot of the rafts coming downstream behind me and I feel a bump. Turning around just in time, I see this huge boulder in our path.
The fishing guide that is touring me around the river sees me start to go overboard. He grabs the camera — bless his heart.
I get wet. The stitches are healing nicely, thanks for asking!