Grrr!!!

Off early today, knew it was coming. So kayak loaded up.

Hit the put-in and walked the beach (rivers change annually, and this time was no exception.) And found where my new launch is. Walking back to Buffalo to get a kayak,,,

Rrrruuummmbbbbbbllllleeeeeee.

And the rain began. 🌧

If I were at the lake, and no light show, I’d run with it. Trekking back up that river bank,,, that mudslick of a bank, i should clarify,,,, with a 30# or 55# kayak. No fun, no fun at all.

So’ssss. I’m at home, kayaks still loaded up, and getting drowzy listening to the pitter patter of raindrops on my porch roof. Has two putty-tats occupying opposing points on my stretched out legs, and a snoring dawgum with the third putty-tat occupying him. (Zoomy!!! Who’da thunk that, since he was the hissyfit kat when he first arrived, and Voo was the hissyfit catalyst.)

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