Battle Wounds

Last Fall, my kayak was involved in an altercation. 

Kayak versus Garage Door.  And the door won, hands down.  Or bow, as the case may be...

So I had to look at the gaping wound all winter as it sat in the garage rafters waiting until Spring.  How depressing.  But as the rain, rain, rain falls down, down down, it is time to get that damn hole fixed!

Back to Eddyline she goes for a deluxe spa week of fillers, coloring and buffing.  Every girl needs that occasionally.  And now, sea-worthy again!  With only a few scars.  I say, wear your battle wounds with pride!

 
(Click the picture for a better look.)

Harry really wanting to go "sailing with Mummy", so we went for a little paddle in Okanagan Lake and he merrily sang "Row, Row, Row your Boat" numerous times while out.  And in the car.  And through lunch.  And all the way home.  Then (lucky for me) it was nap time.

Yahoo!  Back in the water!