Weekend with friends
Pat and Kara came down to the beach for the weekend. We did all the usual things. We swam in the ocean during a
thunderstorm, ate way too much fried seafood, and survived a death march paddle. I thought it was a nice short paddle. It
seems that it was a little long for them.
Its been almost 2 years since I last paddled Jean's bathtub. Despite it's obvious shortcomings as a kayak, it's a blast
to paddle. For some reason, my Explorer was not very popular with the crowd. It seems that the seat is uncomfortable.
Who knew.
We saw the usual dolphins and drunk boaters. At one point, I could see 18 kayaks in the channel. Either Wrightsville
beach is becoming more popular with kayakers or the entire sport is growing more than I ever thought possible.