It's been twenty five years since I paddled it, but there was a weir on the river Dee that scared the hell out of me. It was near the take out, but if you mess

It's been twenty five years since I paddled it, but there was a weir on the river Dee that scared the hell out of me. It was near the take out, but if you messed up and didn't break for the bank, you were going over it. Paddling buddies said that if you messed up, the best bet was to gain as much speed as possible and try and get over and then through it. If you got caught by it though, you were likely to drown, as it was a keeper.