I found a bunch of old pictures from our whitewater rafting trip in 2004 (I think). Here are the better ones.
This was actually not a gentle ride as it appears here. The Nolichucky boasts a quarter-mile stretch of class 4 rapids, in which the raft we were following got pinned on an outcropping and we rammed into it sending its passengers flying out of it like children being tossed in a taut blanket. We then played rescue crew and managed to pull a few survivors from the swirling abyss. The raft was lost and we spent several hours on the side of the river waiting for another raft (which never came).
A good shot of the crew.
My wife. We were mere acquaintances then.