A trip so unremarkable that it’s taken me a week to post it. Out to Flower, across to Willows Beach, and then back. I’ve kind of stalled out since. I need desperately to work on my boat; the back-strap keeps cutting off the circulation from my lumbar vertebrae on down, making life quite miserable. the boat also needs a paint job and other work done to it. But without a bike trailer or vehicle, the boat is here and my (borrowed/begged) workspace is a few miles away. So I’m feeling a bit trapped.