Glass like conditions all morning. Just as I pulled out, the wind came up. Boo had been bugging me to get her Pram out. So I headed back to Lake Mills to un-bury it under a bunch of yaks and camping gear.
It's no Matt Layden Sand Flea , but non-the-less a pram (Optimist Dinghy) all the same.
After about an hour of clean up, I stuffed myself into the pram and took her out for a spin. Not shown in this picture, but there were about 100 bass boats out on the lake in some sort of fishing jamboree. Yikes... getting crowded out here.
Sailed around for a couple of hours... hmm could get used to this sail'n around thing on a Sunday afternoon... Wonder how things are going down at Cedar Key?