tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57327751266300348772011-07-31T04:40:55.496ZThe biggest revolution never to hit the UK kayaking scene. Pushing absolutely no boundaries of what is possible in a kayak and breaking no new ground. We have a good laugh though...No big gradeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04505949024647066401noreply@blogger.comBlogger581100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-23888709531162273322009-06-11T16:15:00.004Z2009-06-11T16:30:59.137Z

Its all good.

No big gradeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04505949024647066401noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-75471224804311726872008-06-09T20:32:00.002Z2008-06-09T20:40:06.835Z

Above: All of my clothesBelow: Some of my kit

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-4508480603033722152008-06-06T18:19:00.001Z2008-06-06T18:23:14.700Z

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-56155179512739205202008-05-05T15:46:00.002Z2008-05-05T15:58:47.406Z

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-344333194599561712008-03-24T11:02:00.002Z2008-03-24T11:06:37.045Z

That is all.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-37820153565292313542008-02-24T18:55:00.004Z2008-02-24T19:01:32.960Z

I've sometimes heard it said that you should always paddle in groups of three or more. With that in mind, the two of us went paddling. I say paddling, it was a fun little blast down the Kent, followed by a manful stroll back up the river to do the good bits again. We then retired to the pub for lunch.No faff, no fuss.Drove to the river, paddled (and paddled again) then went home for tea and

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-19282795932588260512008-02-20T17:52:00.004Z2008-02-20T17:59:47.231Z

This last weekend saw the first Canoexpo, held at Stoneleigh Park just outside Coventry. This was the biggest canoe show held in the UK, and as well as being an awesome weekend of shopping, talks and looking at paddling stuff, it also marked the end of my illustrious (hmmm) career at Brookbank.So, 4 years at Brookbank, it's been fun, and I'll miss it, and I'll miss the people. That said, I am

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-79102920450293435472008-02-11T20:47:00.000Z2008-02-11T20:57:40.860Z

A change is as good as a rest I suppose...

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-59859695547216617832008-02-07T16:17:00.000Z2008-02-07T16:20:15.698Z

Made me laugh anyway.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-60296588291723387462008-01-17T14:57:00.001Z2008-01-17T15:02:17.586Z

Canoe polo is a great game. It involves some element of contact. Which in turn involves some element of repairing. Which isn't a particularly exciting way to spend your day off.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-84771675276020250932008-01-15T20:58:00.000Z2008-01-16T09:22:08.898Z

No chance;Early start......leads to early finish.Food, then more training.......day ends.Sunday's most definitely not for sleeping. Got on the Lower Dee at 8:55, got off at 10:15. Stood outside the pub at 11:45 waiting for them to open for lunch.Home for mid-afternoon tea and medals.Training in the evening.Hooray.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-90054685994048978502007-12-29T14:19:00.000Z2007-12-29T14:42:27.099Z

Being Christmas, I've been at home, and my parents went walking, so having not been to the Peak for a while, I thought I'd go too.It was really good. It rained fairly well non-stop, we went to a pub and got back to the car after dark.Proper character building* stuff. Much better than watching crap on the TV all day.* a.k.a. wet, windy, cold, dark, muddy. Awesome :-)

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-87358009571999045742007-12-20T20:33:00.000Z2007-12-20T20:37:19.879Z

Most definitely.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-71777374268123962032007-12-13T20:51:00.000Z2007-12-13T20:55:32.565Z

Christmas is cancelled. I bought a camera.Am I joking? Some of you will find out in 12 days...:-)

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-54038181244083092712007-11-20T19:55:00.000Z2007-11-20T20:17:40.736Z

I got the afternoon off work.We drove to Lancaster.Turns out I'm not completely better after going paddling at Nottingham.I could only manage one pint of the really good beers in the pub.We met Loz and Matt with a plan to go paddling, which I was secretly hoping would fall through so I could retire to a cafe, drink tea and rue the day I decided it'd be a good idea to go to Nottingham.It didn't.We

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-9174175357970898632007-11-14T19:26:00.000Z2007-11-14T19:49:21.515Z

This is the most unashamedly cringeworthy, embarrassing and corny title I've ever written. I'd like to pretend it relates to my zen-like calm whilst busting out a shed-load of supercool playboat, sorry, freestyle moves.It doesn't. I'm crap at playboating.But, in spite of that, it's quite apt, as I just went paddling in my new Zone dry-top, which is Nookie's new totally latex-free dry top. I was

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-17366482628457355602007-11-12T18:45:00.000Z2007-11-12T12:18:06.131Z

...seems to be in short supply at the moment, so not been paddling for a bit, and the heater is broken at work. Oh, and it's really really cold.This advert is in no way connected with anything, but I saw it, it made me laugh.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-3206285436249201952007-11-06T21:17:00.000Z2007-11-07T09:32:13.549Z

....so it gets dark earlier, meaning that a lot of the time, I'm training in the dark.Above: Interval training between the bridges in Stratford.Below: Tired paddling back to the car for tea and medals.;-)

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-85669244678455946022007-10-29T18:48:00.000Z2007-11-15T11:24:45.976Z

...no, not that sort, this sort.My lovely new Nookie Zone Shell arrived today; a latex free dry top!Noice!Hopefully I'll get to use it this weekend...

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-16379558947142136842007-10-24T08:37:00.000Z2007-10-24T15:20:09.652Z

...isn't all sitting around drinking tea and talking about boating. Occasionally I have to go canoeing. It's tough. Real tough.Then I came home to find my new boat ready and waiting for me:Sweet!

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-62083913246575729542007-10-23T21:03:00.000Z2007-10-24T12:15:12.494Z

Apologies for the wait; but here are a few pictures from Uganda. If you've ever thought about going; do it. It's amazing, and if you don't go soon, there'll be a chuffing big dam which'll flood some of the awesome rapids further up the river...Laters,

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-26287359391649542842007-10-19T14:29:00.000Z2007-10-19T14:43:18.805Z

Deep breath...Films not sleeping on the plane, mental baggage handlers, crazy roofracks, crazy driving, hot weather, cheap beer, cheap food, cool campsite, warm water, crazy wildlife, massive waves, big holes, green waves, breaking waves, spins, cartwheels, failed loops, rafting, flat bits, rough bits, rafting DVD's, food poisoning, sunburnt rafters, photos, "Mzunguhowareyou?", riding on trucks,

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-6720648941386379482007-09-25T13:39:00.001Z2007-09-25T13:41:40.506Z

No, of course it isn't. I'm just telling you that for the fun of it.So glad there's only a day and a half left before some time off...

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-751203562153212382007-09-18T20:47:00.000Z2007-09-19T14:01:52.580Z

Drain bungs which have a nice looking fish design for the handle, but snap off really easily and are then stuck until you arse about with a screw driver?At least the new one looks nice...

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-91398172781567852692007-09-17T20:17:00.000Z2007-09-19T13:54:47.239Z

The BCF Circuit Races were held in Warwick this weekend, so I went to watch.Unicycle racing was a sight to behold, and the Elite mens race massively impressive; given the speed, width (or lack of) of the course, and number of riders.Unicycle racing....Elite menand againTight course, with kerbs, scaffolding and lots of other bits for people to clipSome of the many many wheels lining the course,

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-90337834061744332552007-09-15T19:48:00.000Z2007-09-16T10:45:35.442Z

We went to Kanumesse; it was a couple of quite intense and long days, but really good to see everyone, look at loads of cool products, and have some beers.The plane was late, we couldn't find any food, so we did what kayak retailers worldwide do in such a situation.Fluid and Palm continuing a theme that ran through the show...After a late night drive back from Stanstead, I finally got to follow

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-10989422481407399662007-09-08T08:09:00.000Z2007-09-08T12:06:48.531Z

Perhaps having to cut back on paddling for a little while isn't quite as bad as I thought....

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-71246522071374227462007-09-04T11:43:00.000Z2007-09-04T11:54:25.282Z

This made two of my toes bleed;and made a huge cracking noise. Boat is still stiff as a stiff thing though.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-71219419556163456032007-08-16T08:47:00.000Z2007-08-16T09:40:11.662Z

...how you often find something you didn't know you were looking for, when you aren't looking for it, in a place you never thought to look.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-66352548816314659352007-08-07T08:37:00.000Z2007-08-07T11:47:34.989Z

I've been thinking about it for a long time, and have finally bought a singlespeed bike.I was a bit concerned I might get a kicking on it, but not having to think about gears makes riding such a sublime experience I'm about lost for words...Driveside simplicity:-)

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-52684610157307023592007-07-25T16:08:00.000Z2007-07-25T16:58:24.856Z

Saturday July 21st is, according to my diary at least, Belgian Independence Day. In celebration of this, I took two days off work and we went walking in the Lake District.This turned out to be quite remarkable for two main reasons. Firstly, I actually managed to get a Saturday off work, and secondly, our much abused natural world chose this weekend to unleash rainy fury on the

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-70665163223837696212007-07-08T18:23:00.000Z2007-07-08T18:44:26.296Z

After raising my blood pressure all week by its absence, the "Great British Summer" finally arrived on Friday afternoon in time for the demo day at Paddlesport.I just want to say a huge thank-you to everyone who helped make it an awesome day!Here's some photos;Lots of cars...Lots of people...Lots of potential...Lots of space...Lots of cloud, but fortunately at the end of the day...

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-43915774345750685802007-07-04T22:34:00.000Z2007-07-05T09:22:58.621Z

New boat......busted paddles.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-26124829071293323992007-07-02T18:28:00.000Z2007-07-02T20:31:11.393Z

"...and the livin' is easy"It rained. We drove to Lancaster, Fear fed us, we duffed about on Sunday morning, met up with Craig who I've not seen for ages, dithered about deciding what to paddle, then went to Wennington Weir for a play.See, it was definitely sunny when we got on, hence the optimistic shorty usage.(Yes, I was just jealous that I'd forgotten mine...)Craig on the waveBethan either

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-64726752208319633442007-06-28T18:56:00.000Z2007-07-02T20:50:37.305Z

It never fails to amaze me that something as simple and easy to do as paddling can have such a profound effect on me; earlier, I got on the river, paddled for a bit, met a guy in an open boat taking some kids out and had a good chat about everything and anything, went up Osney Lock, paddled a bit more, came back down, talked to the lock-keeper for a while, then sat on the wash of a little

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-24815420833944308302007-06-21T08:56:00.000Z2007-06-21T12:17:53.061Z

Plenty of excitment at the shop the other day; a brief flicker of the lights, then a smell of smoke. Turns out, the box where the mains power comes into the building and is then split accross various businesses and to 3 phase etc, had been faulty (but for how long we don't really know) and had finally kicked the bucket and caught fire.It later became evident that at some stage it blew 3 fuses on

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-68480468191138627012007-06-19T08:27:00.000Z2007-06-19T09:43:15.988Z

...I'm going boating in Uganda.Crikey.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-27444078597280530842007-06-18T19:46:00.000Z2007-06-18T19:53:37.258Z

...say no more say no more.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-63090825726611696662007-06-18T08:35:00.000Z2007-06-18T19:52:53.102Z

Tense times; decided to man up and finally go boating with Bethan; despite it absolutely bouncing down across the Midlands for the past few days, there was no water anywhere in Wales.Rather entertainingly, this meant that there weren't many people at the Tryweryn, as preseumably most were driving around rather pointlessly looking at empty rivers. There was a reasonable 12 cumecs in the river,

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-74407976522401279032007-06-14T14:38:00.000Z2007-06-14T14:50:22.853Z

Very very rarely I do something other than go paddling.It was the 80th Anniversary of my Uncle's business, so we got suited up, rode in the world's fastest taxi, and then drank Pimms in newly promoted Derby County's Stadium.Hopefully I'll be boating this weekend...

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-36332371987186037572007-05-02T11:32:00.000Z2007-05-02T11:36:52.497Z

...is great. Thanks to Chris and Kate for deciding to get married so we could have a reason to go to Woolacombe.Also, thanks to Bethan for standing in the sea and taking photos.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-13487418632474434772007-04-14T15:16:00.000Z2007-04-14T15:36:54.798Z

So, hands up who hasn't heard of Hurley?Everyone knows about it. I've lived about an hour from it for over a year now and until recently had never been.I was sceptical to say the least, but decided to give it a go after an invite from some guys in my club. I am a convert. It was great. Nice wave, deep pool behind it. Friendly locals. Sunshine. No eddy queue. It's like this all the time right...?(

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-9448869637762981692007-04-01T21:17:00.000Z2007-04-03T08:20:04.938Z

Sunday rolled around again, and instead of the usual eating toast and drinking tea routine, I went paddling with tea-fuelled coaching impresario Chris Eastabrook and Katie (a medic-to-be from Warwick Uni).The sun was shining, and we had a cracking day out.We also seriously pushed the boundaries of the emerging 'slopestyle' scene; below is just one example. Keep an eye out for copy-cat '

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-48487668810881284272007-03-31T16:38:00.000Z2007-04-02T16:42:43.538Z

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-47921800290001477742007-03-13T14:33:00.000Z2007-03-19T17:48:13.845Z

Not paddled whitewater for ages, and I'm not training hard enough at the moment, but I did go skiing.There was lots of powder.Which was nice.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-7316331767159894432007-02-16T21:37:00.000Z2007-02-16T21:42:53.184Z

...are great; you find stuff you'd forgotten about.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-8045910368417368352007-02-12T09:27:00.000Z2007-02-11T00:39:06.050Z

Just back from a polo tournament at Stratford. Despite wearing a face guard, I managed to get hit in the lip and teeth with a paddle.I was most dissappointed that no blood was drawn, as that would have made me look proper gnarly. It hurt a bit though.Ali and me talk tic tacs, or polos. One of the two. Or something. Me, paddling about.The End.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-31357938089444002432007-02-01T19:27:00.000Z2007-02-06T13:50:20.718Z

Not paddled any white water for a while, been training a little bit for polo as we are mid league season at the moment.Training in the dark can be a drag, but its all worth it;(Photo London Internatonal 2006, courtesy of Michael Punter)Click it to watch the little gif animation (might take a moment or two)

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-12486126492634451652007-01-08T16:43:00.000Z2007-01-08T17:40:53.714Z

...it was great.Big thanks to Mark and Lorna for putting us up, cooking, and buying beer with twist off tops.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-59068307620661799172006-12-24T15:18:00.000Z2006-12-24T15:50:45.688Z

Went down to Burton CC to see their shiny new clubhouse and went out for a play on Burton weir; nice little stopper giving the chance to spin and spin and spin and spin and spin and spin and spin. Awesome fun. Pictures taken from the stopper, hence the water on the lense...Mark Brian above, the wave below Eye eye

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-36337242639300274422006-12-23T08:37:00.000Z2006-12-23T11:06:37.265Z

Spent Thursday at work being warned of doom, gloom and impending apocalypse if I dared to venture out on the roads by various different news sources......what a load of tosh; left work at the usual time, and before long was in Lancaster for tea and medals* with Craig and Becky.Continuing with the theme of not doing the same old rivers over and over again, we paddled the Crake, which most of us

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-56136083519353703422006-12-21T10:55:00.000Z2006-12-21T14:44:52.424Z

...and I get to go paddling. Christmas-fuelled retail-mania-rage is doing my head in.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-38605426773960355402006-12-19T12:17:00.000Z2006-12-19T12:23:43.404Z

Queen of the wave (matt) on the Wenning

craigy jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08142818743888943453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-63632135649870666132006-12-18T08:37:00.000Z2006-12-18T17:11:07.677Z

My neck hurt for quite a while after doing this:Identities have been disguised to protect the innocent and your innocence

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-7699203748696383492006-12-17T20:15:00.000Z2006-12-18T17:10:41.584Z

Despite paddling a fair bit these past few weeks, I keep forgetting to put stuff on here, partly due to being busy, and partly because I'm lazy.Anway, last weekend we (Craig, Becky, Loz, Rick and myself) paddled the Kent in the morning, which was at a reasonable level;Above: Becky on one of the rapids in the middleBelow: Craig sporting this years must-have orange gearIn the afternoon, Loz and Rik

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-41494334498315542832006-12-16T12:08:00.000Z2006-12-16T12:24:35.721Z

I went to Halton rapids in Lancaster with Fear, part-time part timer from UKCanoes in Lancaster. For once, Halton was a good level with some decent waves.(Above: Me, Below: Fear)The Fear took a swim later on, which was funny.Once he was out of the stopper.It stopped being funny when I had to repack my throwline.

Simonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10430124891881823819noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732775126630034877.post-4968023896117474782006-12-13T15:15:00.000Z2006-12-13T15:32:08.336Z

No Big Grades began in November when two mild mannered shopkeepers managed to score the same day off work; we met in the Lakes to paddle anything except the Kent or the Leven.So far so good, except that Lady Luck is a right cow, so we ended up on the Kent and Leven due to lack of water and imagination.Interesting get in after portaging Backbarrow weir on the Leven (above)Looking back up to

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Coming soon...I'd like to say that we will regularly update this, but lets face it, we probably won't.In the mean time, here is a picture of something we didn't paddle.

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