First Sail of the Season

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  1. Ah, sailing on a lake! I have both here, the lakes and the sea. I started on lakes, in my O’Day 17 footer. I remember it was like trying to play pool on a surface that wasn’t flat. The wind off the hills squirrel like, always changing. Its magic, to sit on the interface of water and air. To have a centerboard pointing down and the sail directed skyward. Each gaining traction in its fluid. Such a special feeling to be flying over the water powered by natural forces.

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