Roaring Fork

While it is not our very own private beach anymore, this specific point on the riverbank is still a favorite. I have so many memories from this very spot, floating the freezing cemetery rapids in life vests, playing catch with Buddy, sun bathing and relaxing, or just dumping out the rafts after a long ride and running up to the jacuzzi. It is certainly not too shabby of a backyard for our "vacation home" (as Kellin so appropriately named the Casey's house).