The
sunshine breaks through the grey clouds, as the boy and the father make their
way back to camp. Their little detour cost them a few hours that they had not
planned on, so the father figured that it wouldn’t be until sunset that they
get back to camp. As they paddle along, the boy still a bit shaken, he looks at
his father with a new found respect. Their camp is finally in view, and they
begin to pull up to the shore just as the sun is setting. They pack up their
camp, and the boy cannot stop marveling at the courage of his father. They load
the kayaks into the truck with the last light of the day dying before them.
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