Step five: The repack. He rolled the raft from bow to stern, squeezed out residual air like rolling a sleeping bag, then nestled it into the bag with the repair kit, pump adapter, and a laminated checklist. “Now,” he said, “when you’re thirty miles from a takeout and a rock snags your floor, you’ll know exactly where your patch is. Because you put it there.”
Step four: Deflate and fold with intention. Leo showed her the “origami method”—fold along factory seams, avoid sharp bends, never crease the same line twice. “Creases become cracks. Cracks become rapids you swim.”
Leo didn’t move. He unzipped the bag, pulled out a wadded repair kit, and held up a leaf. “You don’t repack a raft,” he said quietly. “You rebirth it.”
