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Satiday, June 21, Red Wing.  2:30 pm. 

It’s 94 degrees and sunny!  Are we out on the water?  Heck no, it’s 20 mph+ winds with higher gusts.  It’s just not fun in those conditions.  Looking around the marina, most folks seem to agree. 

On Thursday we had a couple of guys from Marine Specialties doing some work on the boat, so we just hung out here.  But hey, we’re retired.  Tired yesterday, tired today, tired tomorrow.  Retired, again.

Biscuit was not too keen on the guys coming on and off the boat. He found a safe space to observe...

Yesterday we had another outing on the kayaks.  It was kind of windy, and Biscuit got spooky after we were out on the water because of some kids shooting fireworks, so it wasn’t exactly “fun” it was a “challenge.”  It would also have been a challenge to get photos, so we have none.

I went down and fixed a loose fitting. Or made it worse. I have the mechanical skills of a potato.

But we did get out on the water, and twice now Julie has gotten off the dock and into her kayak, and then reversed that upon return.  If I could film her getting out of the kayak and onto the dock, we’d win America’s Funniest Videos.  She isn’t exactly graceful.  But I’d also get my teeth punched in, so probably best it isn’t on video.  I will probably get my teeth punched in just for mentioning it.  {Note to self: delete this paragraph}

Thursday evening clouds.

We had thunderstorms last night and this morning, so Biscuit is medicated.  We are all watching UFC in the air-conditioned salon of the Falcon Ranch.  It’s not a bad way to spend the day.  Heck, we might order a pizza and have it delivered.  Take that my York peeps!

All the stylin' dogs are wearing them.

Blessings to all ya’ll!