| SIMPSON MEN about to float from Sprewell Bluff to Hwy 36 bridge |
| No, do not adjust your screen, this is another warped (and seemingly-flattened) picture. He hasn't shrunk a bit...even if I HAVE! |
| May not be Niagara, but it sure is a refreshing place to take a break. |
| Foot patrol...no, just island hopping. |
| The old fart himself |
| OOOoooohh!!! Wait! I slipped!!! This is gonna hurt! |
| Where did he go? I know he went down somewhere along here...oh, well, guess I'll just have to find another old man! |
| I'll drink to that last thought! |
| And now...where did THEY go? Who said there wasn't alligators along this stretch of the Flint? |
| Speaking of the one that got away, look at this "piece of driftwood". I am willing to bet it was a part of the old "Double Bridges"...No? If only I could have loaded this baby up! |
| Another self-portrait...who else would want to take my picture? |
| Truly relaxing |
| Time to shove off...a rocky ledge, that is! |
| Y-not take a picture of this tree? If only a picture could do it justice... |
| Up for a look and a stretch |
| Proud Papas |
| And all good things must come to an end...Hwy 36 Bridge in under three hours; Way too fast! |
| One 16 foot tandem under one 14 foot tandem kayak. And Captain Simpson, of course, whom I am most proud of and love dearly!!! |