Erica and I in the St. Lawrence river
Me getting draged down, Erica had already gotten out safely, her arm is in the picture
After Montreal, we went up the St. Lawrence river to St-Jean-Port-Joli for two nights. It was another hot day, so we sat on some rocks near the shore and let the waves wash over us. At first the water lapped up to our shins, and a while later, we were getting VERY wet. This part of the river, being so wide and close to the ocean, has tides. As we were getting out, (we were getting water all up our backs) a huge wave hit me and nearly dragged me down, as i was scrambling out, I cut my ankle on a rock.
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