|Who me? Umm, the kayak kidnapped me. Yup, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it!|
Cindy wanted to get down to the boat this past weekend and burn through some of the last items we have on our refitting list, so we can finally get out and go sailing. By Saturday morning she was making noise about how nice a day it was and that it was too bad we weren’t yet actually out on the water, all while I’m furiously toiling away on the winches.
Then she came up with the brilliant idea of scrubbing some of the winter algae off the bottom of Shearwater. Which, of course, requires that she has her beloved kayak in the water so she can scrub more effectively.
Hmmm… I wasn’t born yesterday.
She manages to restrain herself long enough to get half of the hull scrubbed before she finally abandons me.
And you know something? I was glad she did. The more fun she has on these weekend jaunts, the more fun it is for both of us.