

The whitewater rafting instructor might not know your name, but you’re about to change all that on this class V rager.
Maneuvering deftly between lemon butter currents and ripping mandarin orange rapids. In and out of daffodil and baking spice eddies. Cartwheeling slate and mineral outcroppings. Gold Rush apple gradients, mango mai tai tail waves, and the sudden electric boldness to give her your number—if only you weren’t underwater.