Ben spent the last couple of days converting my row boat The Mariposa into a swift sail boat. Anticipation hung in the air as we drove up to a high mountain lake (where the wind always blows when you are trying to fish). We unloaded her and there was not a breath of wind to be had for her maiden voyage. So I paddled Ben around for awhile so we could at least pretend that we were sailing.... we laughed a lot and throughly enjoyed the beauty of a Montana evening. We should have brought the fly rods.
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