What a fun time we had rafting on the San Juan River!  It was a catagory 2 & 3 as far as rapids were concerned.  Doug and I didn't really want a terrifying white water experience.  Our guide was from Texas, growing up in Cy/Fair until he was in high school.  There were only the 5 of us on our raft, and I didn't have to row.  Larry sat in front (I think he wanted a more scary experience), and Doug and I were in the back.  There were 3 rafts on this "expedition" and each time one got stuck on a rock, the others would wait.  During one of these times, we passed a fisherman who had a trout on his line.  As he was reeling it in, another fish jumped out of the water in front of us and another one jumped right into one of the other rafts!  You never heard so much squealing out of the teen-aged girls in that raft.  The fish even jumped over the front bench and flapped around.  Finally their guide got it out and threw it back into the water.  The fish was about 14 or 15 inches long.  The guides said this had never happened before.