maiden voyage
A mama hawk led five fledglings around the tips of the trees along the 401.
A niece and aunt wobbled their way into new (used) kayaks.
Final Tally:
-number of kayaks that stayed level for the voyage: 2
-number of fish seen on Lake St. Clair: 1 dead, 5 peeking through the water
-number of Seadoos that jostled us with their wakes: 3
-number of BBQs enticing us along the shore: 4
-number of "Sangria breaks" (who needs real hydration?): 5
-number of days I can wait before going out again: ZERO
It was so much fun...and relaxing...and...
(Happy Canada Day! I promise to post a photo from our adventure as soon as they're developed.)
2 Comments:
remember our rowing summer?
WATCH OUT MARTY!!! *oh dear, he caught a crab*
WHa ha ha ha ha
Yes, I thought of that the other day. Heheheh... I believe you're somewhere on the web in that lovely "crab-catching" position. Heheheh... think there's rowing in Beirut?
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