SO… Ya ever have one of those days? YA know the kinda day where all your plans are to do one thing, and they all turn into another thing. That was yesterday. Here I am, Mr Woody Boater, down at the Reedville HQ, the weather is stunning 75.. And ….. Blowing like a … Fill in joke here.. Any way the flags on the poles are being torn off type stuff. What the hell. I am ready, the boat is ready, the boatress is more than ready.. And all I can see is white caps and misery for a first run. So.. It becomes more mulch spreading time.
Two Dump trucks worth. We have lots of flower beds.. To many flower beds. Weed farms. UGH.. The good news though, is that around 3 pm the wind died down and it was stunning.. Absolutely stunning. Get out the cooler, were gonna have a sunset cruise tonight.. Boat gets all prepped, and a quick drive to the ramp.. LOW TIDE! WTF? Low tide at my ramp can be catastrophic and involve a wrecker if you fall off the edge. And with Suzy the 24 ft Sportsman, she needs a lot of room to float off the trailer. SO.. back to the barn, and more Mulch..
Lots of mulch, wheel barrow after wheel barrow of pitch forked mulch.. So, today.. High tide is around 10, so by 8 or so. I am kissing the mulch so long and going Woody Boat’n… I hope..