09/21/2026
Before this trip, the farthest I had ever paddled in a day was 10 miles.
So naturally I decided to paddle 117 miles to Rainbow Bridge and back in 46 hours. 😂
There were beautiful moments. There were miserable moments. There were moments I was absolutely positive I had made a terrible life choice. I was tired, sore, sunbaked, deliriously happy and probably talking to canyon walls by the end of it.
But I did it.
And somewhere out there I learned that I really, really like finding the edge of what I think I can do… and then paddling a little farther.
So as our main season at High Desert starts winding down, apparently my brain has decided it’s time for another terrible idea.
In the coming weeks I’m putting in at Hite — the OG top of Lake Powell — and paddling all the way to Wahweap. 140+ miles, top to bottom.
Just me, my kayak, a ridiculous amount of snacks, and an entire lake to wander through.
Will I be tired? Absolutely.
Will I question my decisions somewhere around mile 70? Almost certainly.
Am I ridiculously excited?
YES.
Because if I’ve learned anything from this strange little life of mine, it’s this:
If you can dream it, you can do it.
Maybe not gracefully.
Maybe not without blisters.
Maybe while eating smashed snacks out of the bottom of a dry bag.
But you can. 🧡
Here’s to ridiculous ideas and finding out what happens when you say yes to them.
See you at the other end. 🤙
— Jasey