Learning the Hard Way

Seems I still need to learn the hard way.

I started to wash out my titanium cooking pot from our trip to the crooked last weekend and noticed it had gotten pretty banged up...

How did I do that?

Then I looked at my boat...

No, that is not a crop circle

Ahhhhhhhhh! As I was navigating the shallow and bumpy river, my pot had been at the bottom of my dry bag ripping into the floor of the packraft and now I have my first patching job. Dang. Not even with a good story.

Don't put anything hard at the bottom of your dry bag.

Lesson learned.

Doh.