Column: Canoeing the Brule: Rowing rapids is no reposeWhen he said, “Canoe the Brule River” I went to my storehouse of romantic movies. Me lazily sliding my fingers through the water, him in the stern ... rowing. Me in white lace, him in suspenders. Me with the parasol, him in the straw hat ... canoeing the Brule sounded idyllic!
By: S.E. Livingston, For the Budgeteer News