We took the boat out on the maiden voyage of the season, but it was a tad cold. The water was 50 degrees and none of us were crazy enough to dive in and wakeboard. So, we bundled up under blankets instead.
Nash had all sorts of fashion faux pas going on.
Not that he cared.
We employed a new captain since he was disappointed that he couldn’t go tubing.
Maybe by August the lake will be warm enough to attempt some boating action.