Had the "pleasure" of launching my inlaws boad on Friday. Alway fun to be able to socialize and take my 10 year old daughter out. Other than that, what a train wreck. Absolutly beautiful day but just couldn't get anything right. We jacked around for a couple hours fighting locations and the anchor. At the end, my 16 year old son, my yak buddy, looks at me and said "dad, I've got my boat". Knowing that sometimes we "take one for the team" we got up Sat morning only to find a howling Aransas Pass wind. We wade fished a while and called it at a day (as the front came through). He had to rat reads while his father didn't even get a bite.
We are heading back on Tuesday weather permitting (and it's suppose to). Can't tell you how thankful I am we made the Yak decision two years ago. Nothing matches the mobility, independence, and freedom afforded the kayaker.
Signed,
Take your motor boat and sink it.
