Yesterday, we put the boat back in the Chain Of Lakes at the Legion where we have a season pass. It has been in our driveway since July 9th, the day before I drove to North Carolina.
This is the first year we've ever felt that we had to take it out of the water because of lack of the wet stuff. We are still in one of the worst droughts ever in the Midwest. That, coupled with extremely high temperatures has caused out channel (which is fairly shallow anyhow) to really go down. We only had an inch of water under the keel when we took it out and were worried about getting stuck in the mud.
We were on line easily to make the 40 times a season we like to have in the boat to make it worth it. We took it out on the 22nd time and now have 23 and will be going out again in a couple hours before heading down to Wauconda to see Terry and Gregg Spizzirri playing out at the Docks Tiki Bar.
Getting in the mood listening to 94.9 The Surf out of North Myrtle Beach. SC on the internet and Saturday Morning Flashback on WXRT to 1984.
A Boating We Will Go. --RoadDog
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