July 5th night paddle

 Today was a shorter day than usual, but it ended up being quite eventful. We decided to give Elizabeth a bath, and Calia stayed home with her for an early bedtime since she is still just 11 years old. Meanwhile, Bryin, Dwain, and Geoff headed to the Royston for a panel. The weather was incredibly hot, and it only seemed to be getting hotter as the evening went on.


We took our paddles and set out on the water, making our way to the Rex and around the area. The paddle was refreshing, and we even spotted a seal and its companion basking on a rock near the estuary, with a stunning sunset in the background. As we paddled back, we pushed hard and created a nice breeze that cooled us down.

In total, we paddled 4.36 km in just 51 minutes. It was a thrilling experience to watch the strokes of our paddles hitting the water, creating ripples in the calm sea. Despite the tide being up, the water wasn't as deep as we expected, allowing us to see the bottom clearly.


Overall, it was a fun and interesting paddle, followed by a quiet night. We can't wait for the next epic adventure that awaits us.




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