A Boat Is A Boat…Is A Boat A Boat

The very first boat that I remember, is the dinghy we used to sail in, when I was a child.

Summer days with a picnic basket, a gentle breeze and the sound of the outboard motor.

The water reflecting the sunlight, my arm dangling over the red rail, just close enough for my hand to be cooling in the water rushing by. The smell of brine and the fishing net lying at the bottom of the boat, and me being rather scared of touching the slimy jellyfish.



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