While taking a Covid holiday in Vermont, Mister Cowgirl and yours truly went on a whitewater trip. It was May! Cold water. Hadn’t boated in…
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I went out briefly on Saturday March 20, which coincidentally was the spring equinox. It matched my mood, which is hopeful, nearly cheerful, as the…
Leave a CommentAnd the river bank talks of the waters of March, it’s the promise of life, it’s the joy in your heart. I did not paddle…
Leave a CommentScheduling was ambivalent, the day uncertain until right before. Mister Cowgirl’s friend TH was emailing various friends about paddling on the weekend. Busy on that…
Leave a CommentAfter a nor’easter dumped a lot of snow in the city earlier this week, the winds died down and the sun was predicted to come…
2 CommentsAmongst the myriad trips I’ve been on that I’ve not posted about was a brief sojourn up the Hackensack River. Mister Cowgirl and I met…
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