I once spent a night among the rocks of the Big South Fork River in Tennessee. Our canoe trip was supposed to be a one-day float but we bent up one of the two canoes and darkness closed in. Water can move one downstream fast and when you get a chance to climb out of the water you can still be in a remote gorge. I pray and believe he’ll be A-okay.
I pray and believe he’ll be A-okay. Agreeing with you!