So periodically along our trip, when we've been beside a body of water I'll make the sarcastic remark that, "oh, I can go kayaking BUT NO, the kayak has a leak in it!! (whine, whine whine.)
Kayaking in Western Bay on the coast of Maine |
Seriously, I couldn't believe that I was going to be on the coast of Maine possibly the only time in my life and I wasn't going to get to go kayaking. So what does Jeff do? What he always does. He researches to the nth degree different types of kayaks (NOT the inflatable kind!), the kind of carrier it would need for the top of my car, and discovers that they have a great store in Rockport, Maine about 60 miles from here. He gets up Tuesday morning and drives to Rockport and comes back with a beautiful red kayak that's even better than the one I had (and it won't go flat!). It's so AWESOME! It just glides through the water like a hot knife through butter. So I HAVE been able to kayak off the shores of Maine - the Western Bay - to be precise. It only weighs 39 pounds and it sits nicely on the car-top rack that Jeff bought at the same time. It's SO awesome! I can't wait to try it on lakes and streams on our homeward journey.
So yes, I have an awesome husband. Just sayin'.
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