I had a list for Memorial Day weekend. And paddling was on the top. But it was a reward, so I scheduled it for Monday. I will not traumatize you or bore you with before and after pictures of the garage or the studio or the kitchen. Just trust me when I say that I really needed a break.
That's why I went somewhere nearby, because later in the summer I don't think I will appreciate it as much. Also, it took me a really long time to get the rack on the car and the boat on the rack and the gear in the car (mostly because I had to find it in the recently 'organized' gear closet - modifications pending). I probably would also not have appreciated the conditions I paddled in if I had not been working so hard. Despite what it looks like, I was not alone on the lake. Lots of other people were suckered in by the sunshine and suffered with me in the wind and the wildfire smoke. I swear I thought there were mountains up there but you would never know if this was your first visit here. It was all worth it. And as soon as I order the missing parts for my kayak rack, I'll be out paddling again. Until then, I will try to figure out how to install my new disc brakes on my mountain bike.
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