I did not have collusion with that woman…

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… well, I did… but we didn’t have any conversations about anything… and if we did… they certainly weren’t illegal… wait… what is collusion again, exactly?

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Why yes, that is Olivia… in a giant watermelon boat…

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I took her to the children’s museum in downtown San Diego…

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Because, you know, her parents just had twins, and they need a break.

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And we had a pretty good time.

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Can you ever really get tired of that???

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It took me a long time to do that one.

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My daughter Mollie… and I am only going to give the back story on this once, so read the first post…. the final chapter…

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Yes, I know that isn’t my daughter, Mollie. That is the Queen of England. We saw her.

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In fact, we saw the whole Royal Family, except for the new princess, who was too young to be brought out.

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We chased the Royal Family down the Mall. They were in fancy carriages.

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Right after we watched the Queen review the troops on her birthday… one of her two, yearly birthdays. You would know all this, if you went back two years ago, and read all about our European adventures.

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You could try using the search bar thing, and typing in stuff like: ‘the queen’ and ‘royal family’ or ‘London’, ‘Paris’, ‘Germany’ or whatever.

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You could also type in: ‘James Bond’… because we saw them filming the climatic ending for the Bond movie Spectre.

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But the best part of the trip for me was hanging out with Mollie. She was 16 then, on her first trip to Europe. This and the next picture were taken on one of our adventure walks, where we get up early and have an adventure… hence, the name.

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We were in a small town in the English countryside, staying with our cousin, Dot. I bet very few Americans have ever walked on that path.

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But, to see the light in your kid’s eyes when they see something special for the first time…

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That is priceless.

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Top-hat of the morning to you…

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Oh, I am not full of myself…

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My daughter Mollie… and I am only going to give the back story on this once, so read the first post…. part 11…

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Well, I am almost done with this series.

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No, I am not re-explaining what this is all about.

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Go back and read the first post in the series.

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Better yet, go back and read the entire adventure… two summers ago…

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I mean, these pictures won’t be in all those dozens of posts.

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Because Mollie wasn’t 18 yet, and my wife didn’t want her on the blog.

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But now she is… and she is…

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Even though she wasn’t when these were taken…

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If you see what I mean.

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I am exploiting a loophole.

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I hope.

 

 

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No… I will not clam up…

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I would never be that shellfish…

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Some last photos of our little adventure yesterday morning…

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Yes, my daughter, Mollie, and I drove down to Mission Bay in San Diego. We got to see the sun rise.

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We took my little kayak out. No, I didn’t shave. It makes me look more like a salty sea captain!

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It was a beautiful morning.

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Palm trees and sails.

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The water was like glass.

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Mollie took a solo spin before we left.

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She also borrowed my old camera… the one I don’t care if it sinks.

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No, I don’t know why she took a picture of her legs. Is that a new anklet?

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But it was great daddy/daughter time… and she is leaving for college soon… sniff… stupid allergies…

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A step-by-step guide to getting into an inflatable Kayak that might be just a little bit too small for you… with photos…

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Step 1. Approach the boat carefully. They are slippery devils.

(As I mentioned, my daughter and I got up early to go out on the water. The kayak, a birthday gift from some time ago, is awesome. It fits in a bag you can carry, along with two paddles, a pump, seats, and everything you need… but it might be one size two small for me)…

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Step 2. Straddle the boat… (we can all be thankful Mollie didn’t get a picture of that)… and then lower yourself down into the seat slowly.

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Step 3. After centering yourself in the boat, and getting the wobbles under control, ask your assistant to hand you a paddle. (If you don’t have an assistant, get a bigger boat, or put the paddle in first, which will make getting in even  more difficult. Do not try getting in while holding the paddle, this is asking for trouble.)

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Step 4. At this point, you will notice that the skag… (that is the plastic, shark fin-shaped thing that snaps to the bottom of the boat to help you keep moving in a straight line)… is firmly wedged into the mud. To get it free, wiggle side to side gently, but only paddle forward. If you try to actually move to the side, you will break the skag off. Oh, and skags are also called skegs, or scags, or scegs, depending on who you believe.

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Step 5. When you at last realize that the skeg/skag/sceg/skeg isn’t budging, try pushing the boat by jamming your paddle into the mud.

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Step 6. Smile! You are free! You haven’t tipped over! You haven’t ripped the bottom out of the boat!

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Step 7. Do the ‘raised paddles of victory’ celebration! (Flipping the boat over at this point will seriously undermine your credibility.)

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Step 8. Start paddling somewhere. It doesn’t matter where, as long as you look like you know where you are going… (and don’t flip the boat over)… You are the captain… because you are alone in a boat, and that puts you in charge.

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Step 9. Keep going… yes, I know… your arms feel like they are going to fall off. Nobody said this was going to be easy.

(My favorite part of that picture is how high the bow… the ‘front of the boat’ for you landlubbers… is sticking out of the water. That is because I am alone in a two-person kayak, that, as mentioned, might be one size two small for me)

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