Sunday, July 29, 2012
I am bruised, battered, and raw – this can only be a sign of a good time. I’m pretty sure when I left the Yacht Club marina I was in one piece (see evidence below – but notice the slight ominous rippling of water appearing still within the confines of the marina sea walls?).
We laughter nearly the entire, hour-long ride to Salamaua, despite the the rocking, rolling and bouncing we did hanging onto the little yellow boat. The weather has been beautifully ‘cool’ and enjoyable so I wasn’t planning on getting in the water, just enjoying the scenery. But seeing as I was already soaked and the option to wakeboard was open I couldn’t resist. Seriously, how amazing is the scenery (and a picture never does any sense of justice to scenery) –
After this the guys tried to kill each other on the sea biscuit (aka tubing)…but my bruises came mostly from the boat rides back and forth…well worth it!