White Water Preacher

Kelli Martin needs out-out of San Francisco, out of the advertising rat race, out of a dead end relationship. She washes up in Roaring River, Nevada, in every way about as far from Frisco as Mars is from Venus. Roaring River gives her a roaring headache. Every person is an exasperation, the most popular dish in town is fried zucchini, and the river's out to get her. The one thing the place has going for it is Spencer Tulane. The man preaches a fine sermon, brings dead things to life, and looks great in flannel. Oh, and he guides rafting parties down the aforementioned river of death. Fortunately, Kelli did not leave her heart in San Francisco-only her brains. Once again, she heads for the exit, only to discover that the door swings just one way. Did I mention the flannel?Read less