i miss kiaking, its the best when its a little chilly too. singing at the top of your lungs when no one can hear you. Thinking about everything you have done and everything you want to do. It’s like your on an adventure and no one is control of where you go but you. The sound of the water swooshing past you as you increase speed. The body getting tired and arms almost collapsing but you fight through it and continue without a care or a worrie.