'yakasaurus

No, I'm not talking about some sort of vomit comet. . .I'm talking about the Jeep and its amazing kayak-hauling abilities. This whole contraption has been in progress (read: taking up LOTS of space in the garage) since about, oh, September, so I was glad to see everything loaded up and fully mobile this weekend as the men went on a brief fishing/paddling trip. Note that I said "fishing/paddling trip" and not "catching" trip. That's the thing about fishing. . .it's not called "catching" for a reason.
No, no, no. . .I'm not giving the men a hard time for coming home empty-handed. The DH hooked a flounder but that shifty-eyed old fish spit out the hook. No dinner for you! And the FIL caught a trout but it was too small to keep.
All in all, not bad for horribly windy conditions.
Thus concludes our fishing report. . .
Don't forget. . .big trash-talkin' announcement tomorrow!