
First thing I discovered was how ill suited my foredeck was as a place to drink. Each wavelet conspired to pitch the brew into the water diluting the precious contents. I did get some exercise however, each time I recovered the bottle...

Finally, like most enjoyable things, I arrived at the last drop. I must say not having to even get out of the kayak for a brew got me thinking here in Canada we've managed to go one better than the Scots and their shore pubs.

Am I ready to drink and paddle given how easy it's become? No! And, hopefully, not you either!
2 comments:
No, cos you will spill it. Must admit, I do enjoy the wee hipflask's cognac I pack away for the evenings...
Guess you'll be getting a new kayak, one with a flat fore deck :))
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