On February 24th, I landed a perfect boof off the launching pad in Soc Em Dog, a rapid on the Chattooga. But I landed on my upstream edge (the Burn is an edgy boat), resulting in an almost inevitable flip but a roll I expected to control effortlessly. Except. If you watch carefully, you'll actually see my roll interrupted by the tucked side of my head smacking a rock -- the stern visually rises out of the water while I'm upside down:
Nailing your head on a rock can result in trauma. Almost a month later, when I still could not rotate my head, I had to don this neck brace for several weeks.
Low down in Chapter 16, I mention the cabin serves as a distraction from whitewater, that it may help prevent injury. Maybe it has, if this happened during a one of the few paddling trips I take nowadays...
For those of you following the blog, I was deep into chinking during the weeks I was incapacitated and then in the brace. I almost fell off the ladder only once!
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- Jackson County up in the Mountains
- I use this blog to chronicle certain aspects of my life near the Smokies. I'm building a cabin. I kayak. Sometimes I bike.
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