There is a group of 10 boys and two counselors rafting down the Ohio River from Pittsburgh to Cairo. I think I saw them the other morning when they overnighted in Huntington. I had my granddaughter with me, and I've talked to so many people doing the same thing that I thought it wasn't worth the trouble to take her back to the car, get my camera and talk to someone on shore who knew what was going on.
Oh well. Such is life.