The blow up boat we got off the internet, IT WORKS
Steve wheels it out from under the deck…
The River Lamoille is surprisingly wide and still, like glass.
We see deer, ducks, hawks, beaver, and a fish or two breaks the surface. We pass under I-89. Steve makes noises like a pirate.
The motor is so quiet, it is like we’re gliding on silk. The sky and the water are the same.
I give Steve a look that says “If you keep making pirate noises, I will pop your boat.”