Quack, Quack, Yak Attack! Imagine it is 6 AM. Mist is rising off the water and the sun is just starting to break over the horizon. You are gliding across the water...Water as smooth as glass and dark green...dark, waiting for the light. You look to the right and Gloria, your favorite Klingon Goose is cruising by your side. You see the V trail in her wake....you are leaving a V trail, only bigger. On the water, in my yak, I am one with the ducks, the geese, the water, with mother earth.
Ok, that last part was a little sappy, but it is an amazing feeling cruising along the water totally under your own power. You can paddle hard, get a work out, then lay it down and float at random. You have the power! You are the power. No engines, no sails, no wheels....it is all you. Peace, Tranquility, Joy, On the Water...me and my Yak.
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