A couple hours later the rain stopped, we peeked out and were presented with a fine evening for another cruise. Jenny and Jennifer claimed to be too comfy to get out, so my sweet sweet wife and I had the lake to ourselves.

For most of this trip, the water was just unreal. I found myself thinking about a wakeboard. If only they made quiet towboats.


We couldn't keep it to ourselves, so we headed back to our island to roust the womens.

If you look closely, you can see our other canoe on the island on right, birds still hanging out to the left of the smaller island
