We had received a call from Tim (Deb's dad). It was Vicki's (Tim's wife) birthday, and Tim wanted to know if we would take them out for a cruise. We had planned the trip for Saturday, but weather was a little sketchy, so we decided to wait until Sunday. It ended up being the right move, because Sunday morning we had a perfect blue sky. Deb and I loaded up and headed to our beach on the Merrimack River.
This weekend was a work on the beach site kind of weekend. Two years ago our beach was wiped out by a massive flood. We lost our furniture, our pylons, and our steps took a big hit as well. Last year we were in no physical shape to go boating, so this year it was time to fix it all up again. The repairs took a chunk of the morning, but it all was completed. I even added a rope hand rail along the steps. This would make it easier and safer for all. Now, nothing else to do but relax and wait for Tim and Vicky to call for a pickup.
Tim gave us a call around 1:00 or so. I shot up to the Nashua ramp and boarded my passengers. Since it was Vicki's birthday, I decided to let her take the helm , and travel down river the our beach. Vicky was a great pilot, and it gave me a chance to use Deb's seating area (which I never get to use!). We arrived at the beach and just kicked back until lunch. Grilled up some Terriaki Chicken & burgers. Also had a nice garden salad and fruit. A very nice lunch.
After a while we dicided to take a cruise into Lowell. Tim and Vicky had never gone that far down river, so it would be a nice cruise. I tried to get Tim to take the wheel for a while, but he and Vicky just wanted to kick back and enjoy the sites. I know just how you feel Tim. I almost never get to just be a passenger. Maybe it's time to let my first mate (Deb) take the helm once in a while. Although I think I may need some luck getting her to do that, she likes her seating area too much to give it up to even the captain!
It was a nice cruise into Lowell, and Tim and Vicky could see why we like the New Hampshire end of the river so much. The Jet skiers were like hornets on water. Buzzing this way and that way, creating excessive waves and noise. Get me back to the peace and quiet of New Hampshire! The day had worn on by the time we did get back to our beach, and Tim and Vicky were ready to go home. I dropped them off at the ramp and headed back to our beach to clean and pack up to head back home.
We also had a chance to catch up with our neighbor and fellow river rat, Artie. Good to see you on the river! Next time stop at the beach and have a beer! So until the next time, "See you on the River!".