Today we took the ski down to Kingston again, and this time, we braved the tiny waves. Elf and I both took it out into the drink, and both found it very stable and fun to scoot about in. I was dinking Marcus at one stage, when we were just drifting and watching a surf club event - a race for kids about Marcus' age. The kids paddled out, we watched, then I was distracted by something else. Next thing I knew, a horde of children were paddling right at us, as we had drifted onto the course. Ulp.
My best time for strapping the ski to the car is now down to about 25 minutes.