So I thought I would try my hand at water skiing. Lord only knows how many years it has been since I actually did water ski.
Alright I think I remember how to do this. Something about press really hard with your back foot. Close your mouth or you will drink the lake. Pull really hard on the rope.
The warning to those in the front row would be, " You will get wet. This is a splash zone."
This is as far out of the water as I could get before I gave out. I'm not quite as athletic as I used to be. Let's just say I have eaten since then.
This is the swimming gecko that was in my parent's pool. I would scoop him out of the water and he would somehow end up back in the pool.
I wonder if Geico has swimmers insurance for their spokesman?
These ducks were hanging out by the boat slip. Tom thought he would try out the new camera on the ducks. We missed the babies, but mom says they are around somewhere.
Maybe I couldn't get up skiing because it was so damn windy. Just look at the sails on this boat. There were sailboats everywhere on the lake that day.
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