Armed with personal rafts and a few remaining hours of daylight and warmth we headed to the Truckee river. We had heard many mentions of this Reno summer tradition but had yet to give it a go. The float was as every float should be with leaking floatation devices, treacherous tree branches, unexpected rocks and water wars. We finally landed downtown and attempted to warm our shivering-goose-bumpy bodies in the setting sun before the quick walk back to the house.

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