What It’s Like
Sometimes love is all flowers and romance.. sometimes it’s well… You know. Sea kayaking is like that….
Sometimes it’s all nature and beauty and all that sort of thing. Sometimes though it’s … well,
Sometimes you get out of your kayak, stand up, wipe the water out of your eyes.. spit, then go sit in the car with the door open and put this on the stereo….
very…
very…
loud…
Yeah, eventually you’ll carry gear and load the boat..
You will.
When you’re damn good and ready.

You forgot to mention the unicorns. That sometimes you see the unicorns flying and galloping and poo’ing rainbows all over the place.
LOL! I never see the unicorns dammit!
Clearly you aren’t doing it right.
Awesome frame capture!
Nothing better than cranking up Pink Floyd “Learning to Fly” while driving back from paddling
Thanks. You’re right! I’ve had that one crankin on the way home too.
Even I see the unicorns, dude! You joshin’ me that you don’t?
Apparently I need to take unicorn lessons.. the trouble will be finding a certified coach.