Kayak journey: Close and cheap, cold and deep
Ten minutes into this kayak trip, I feel like I am riding a bucking bronco let out the gates. Where is my warm-up session? There is barely time to find the rudder foot pedals and attach my spray skirt, when I must remember how to handle the gusting 20-30 mile per hour tail winds.
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