Yikes!
Well, when you gotta' go, ya gotta' go, but don't feel a need to share.
Light winds are fun, too, in a different kind of way. I like laying in the tramp with my drybag behind me as a back rest. Sometimes, I bring my homemade seats.
But flying a hull is the greatest. Just reliving those "high" moments puts a grin on my face. Anytime. Anyplace.
My wife's afraid of the water, so, alas, I typically sail alone...but it seems that one could have an exiciting time out there with one's lover tangled up in the hiking straps!
Once, a girl out on the jetty offered to swim out to me.
Didn't figure the wife would like that so I told her I didn't have a life jacket for her and didn't want to get arrested. Didn't want to get divorced is more like it.
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"HOBIE....
Say it
LOUD and there's music playing...
Say it
SOFT and it's almost like praying.....
I just sailed my
WAVE out the Marina !"
West Coast Story