Quick Friday morning update and some enlightenment to the question, for whom the bell tolls?
Last night was a beach night for me as I really don't like rowing when it's windy, even though I can.
My rodman for the evening was understanding and lives close enough that I can call on short notice and get him out under more pleasurable conditions.
There were almost 20 rowers out last night, ranging from hardened old, wizened wizards of the pool to solo rookies.
Guess who caught the biggest Tyee of the season to date?
Mr. Trevor Gains, that's who, the solo rookie.
Trevor rowed himself a nice 36 plus pounder last night at around 9:00 PM, just after I'd gone home.
This made him a new member of the Tyee Club of BC plus the second rookie rower to score this season plus puts him on the top of the board, for now.
I say good going Trevor and early apologies for when I row a bigger one.
Early this morning, after my morning ablutions, I turned on my magical computing device and took a look at the camera image from the Tyee Club.
Lo and behold, there was a fish hanging on the scale and the number 30 hanging next to it.
After savoring my morning coffee, checking the news for anything new regarding the interior wildfires happening in BC plus those in the NWT, and making a trip to dump my recyclables, I wandered down to the clubhouse to get caught up.
Seems one David Duke was the rodman this morning and he was rowed by Ken Duke, possibly a close relative.
Their Tyee was 30 pounds and a bit, but a Tyee for sure.
Well done gentlemen, but I have a serious question for you two.
Just exactly where was Daisy this morning?
I looked very carefully, but she was nowhere to be found.
I was heart-broken, to say the least.
And here's why.
I'd probably row her in the wind.
Take care.