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Today was definitely the scariest day in a yak for me. I saw the boat driving fast through the shallows well out of the channel, thought that was odd, noticed it was going to pass close to Don, but it seemed like it was going to pass behind him. I thought it was going to be obnoxious but not life threatening. I heard my rod pop, looked over my shoulder to check it, and looked back in time to see Don waving and the boat turn at the last second. Then it looked like Don was body surfing the wake almost like he was running on the water. I only took my eye off the situation for a split second, and the boat covered that much ground that quickly. As I watched Don coming off his kayak and go into the water, I was relieved that his yak was between him and the boat, and it seemed like he was moving around in the water OK. I wish I kept watching and waved at the guy or something, but that could've made it worse. I'm glad it turned out as well as it did. Don was amazingly calm and clear-headed, which was better than me or the boater. I'm glad you're only a bit sore. Talk about dodging a bullet.
Anyway, it was really slow for me today. I couldn't buy a fish until just before camelbird hooked up with the big one. I can verify that it had his rod doubled over big time. Just before he hooked into the proverbial one that got away, I picked up a 12" perch, which might be a personal best:
Note the perfectly furled flag showing the snaggedline logo.
I only took a few other pics today because a chain broke on my Mirage drive after about 7.5 miles of trolling. It was a long paddle back into the wind. Also, my dry suit, which I've only worn twice since it was repaired, might have a leak in the seat.
Anyhow, it was good to catch up with everyone again and to meet some new faces. I think there were a couple guys I didn't get a chance to talk with, so I'll have to make up for that next time, which I hope will be less scary. Thanks to Don for putting this one together. Lunch was fun, too.
Today was definitely the scariest day in a yak for me. I saw the boat driving fast through the shallows well out of the channel, thought that was odd, noticed it was going to pass close to Don, but it seemed like it was going to pass behind him. I thought it was going to be obnoxious but not life threatening. I heard my rod pop, looked over my shoulder to check it, and looked back in time to see Don waving and the boat turn at the last second. Then it looked like Don was body surfing the wake almost like he was running on the water. I only took my eye off the situation for a split second, and the boat covered that much ground that quickly. As I watched Don coming off his kayak and go into the water, I was relieved that his yak was between him and the boat, and it seemed like he was moving around in the water OK. I wish I kept watching and waved at the guy or something, but that could've made it worse. I'm glad it turned out as well as it did. Don was amazingly calm and clear-headed, which was better than me or the boater. I'm glad you're only a bit sore. Talk about dodging a bullet.
Anyway, it was really slow for me today. I couldn't buy a fish until just before camelbird hooked up with the big one. I can verify that it had his rod doubled over big time. Just before he hooked into the proverbial one that got away, I picked up a 12" perch, which might be a personal best:
Note the perfectly furled flag showing the snaggedline logo.
I only took a few other pics today because a chain broke on my Mirage drive after about 7.5 miles of trolling. It was a long paddle back into the wind. Also, my dry suit, which I've only worn twice since it was repaired, might have a leak in the seat.
Anyhow, it was good to catch up with everyone again and to meet some new faces. I think there were a couple guys I didn't get a chance to talk with, so I'll have to make up for that next time, which I hope will be less scary. Thanks to Don for putting this one together. Lunch was fun, too.
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