For about two months now I've been paddling once a week with some friends from church. And for some reason the ocean's always rough on those days. Weird. But it's been great exercise and lots of fun. Throw six ladies in a skinny canoe with nothing but paddles and grit to beat the oncoming waves--that's major bonding there.
I pretend I'm strong, but I know my place. The power people go in back. I'm in front.
Isn't it beautiful? Aren't we lucky?
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THOSE guns and you're NOT one of the power people? whoa. i have always envied your arms, so i can only imagine what the other girls must be like!
that looks like so much fun-- i'm jealous!
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