We’re deep in the craziness of All Stars softball, preparing for the regional tournament next week. Those girls have been working super hard though, and the coach kindly rewarded their efforts with the whole weekend off. (Hallelujah!)
We decided we better seize the opportunity and take Green Eyes out. I’ll be honest, it wasn’t all pretty. There were a few complaints. (I hate this boat!) And a few whines (I miss Tipsy Lady!) …and Alan and I were the primary offenders. It’s just true. We found our dream boat, and it’s hard to have to go backwards for a season.
And there’s Piper. It’s not easy adding a dog to the boat that already seemed to small for the five of us- not to mention her fur, everywhere.
So we decided to not go far. We motored down to Godfrey Bay, where we knew there was a nice little public beach. It was just about a two and a half hour trip. We got there just at sunset, Saturday evening.
Alan decided we better take Piper ashore to go to the bathroom, since I’ve pretty much dropped the ball on teaching her to go on a mat on the boat. He blew up the dinghy, we got all ready to go… And the dinghy motor wouldn’t start. So Alan rowed Savannah and Piper all the way to shore and back, in the dark… And Piper never did go to the bathroom while she was there. Yeah, definitely one of those nights.
The next morning Alan rowed us all to shore to enjoy the beach before anyone else got there.
I gave Piper a nice walk, and the kids had enough beach time to get tired of it. This time Alan just pushed the dinghy most of the way back to the boat, since it was pretty shallow at least halfway back there.
Back at the boat, the kids had a grand time swimming. Alan even rigged a rope swing for them, which resulted in many exclamations of, “this is the best day of my life!” Sammy dubbed it the “Pirate Pirate Course.” It turns out there is still much fun to be had, even on the old boat we’ve mostly outgrown.
And Piper…. Well, there is work to be done there, for sure. While we were enjoying the Pirate Pirate Course, she peed on a cushion. Yuck, yuck, yuck! But we’ll get the hang of this dog on the boat thing, because she is a much loved companion, and she mostly seems to enjoy it, too.