Summer means kayaking to me. The gentle, flatwater kind of kayaking. Paddle a little, gaze at the blue heron and turtles, paddle some more, talk to friends, follow the shade. That's the kind of kayaking I like.
Oh, I do like to kayak downstream, too, unless there are potential rapids of any size.
Some of my new friends from my boomer gym joined me at Bear Creek Lake State Park this morning for a little paddle: Park info
Mr. Blue Heron |
This was the best part of the morning. |
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