... isn't much fun at all. This was a weekend in September - just
before the glorious 'Indian Summer'. As it's my job to secure the ropes
when we go through the locks, I got pretty wet. But luckily it was a
Sunday and we were on our way home. And if I remember correctly,
Saturday wasn't too bad. If it had been, we wouldn't have gone out on
the boat. There's just no point.