||Viatorem begins his journey somewhere along the Red River. It is warm and sunny, on June 2, 2019. Viatorem sets sail along the river. As he has been on his journey for 24 hours now, the river has been calm. A few bumps here and there, but nothing major. All of a sudden he sees rapids up ahead.He is twisting, turning and trying not to tip. He then gets to calmer waters, just to see a waterfall no more than 20 feet in front of him. He fell. Sure enough everything was okay. Viatorem was without a scratch. A few seconds later, he was back on track.A few months later he arrived to his final destination. Hudson Bay. He had done it. He had made it all this way.