Stinky and I went on a morning ride yesterday. Perfect flat water and amazing weather. Anyway we were out there just having a blast, and we had a conversation of sorts. You do know you can talk to your boat. Right. No really. Seriously. The way she smells, yells, screams, and leaks from the seams. The charm of our woody family members is they are 100% free of any digital crap, and speak. Feel, and love. And Stinky and I def have a connection… Even if from know and then, we share a loose screw.
Anywhoo. We got to talk’n. And she said, she wanted to go home and visit the relatives. A family reunion of sorts. We discussed the long ride on a trailer, and she got all emotional and excited. And so right there, out on a run we decided. We are going to Algonac to see the family.
She wants to bathe in the aqua waters she was born to float in, to be close to her mahogany family tree. This will be the first time in her life she has returned home, and to be honest, she is a little nervous.
She has heard about all her relatives for decades, and after being locked in a barn for 50 years, well.. there are some emotional issues. But some family togetherness could set her emotionally free. At least thats what her therapist says. What? Your boats don’t each have therapists?
So, we are going to get her ready to go back to her ancestral home, hopefully she will find some new relatives she never knew she had.