SCOTTSVILLE- A couple weeks ago, VASST took advantage of the last sweltering days of summer by driving down to Scottsville and tubing the James River. We arrived at the outfitters in true VASST fashion...meaning late, got our tubes, and began the blissful journey of merrily floating down Virginia’s grossest river.
To sum up the event, butts were scratched (believe it or not the James River is like 6 inches deep), phones were broken, and best friends were made.
While we are all hype about getting one season closer to winter, that was probably the last time I will be outside, on the water and in a bikini for quite some time--ciao summer, you were truly rad.
The tans may fade, but the memories will last forever.