This weekend we went out to a nearby lake and took care of the first goal on my list for April.
I got some windsurfing in. I actually managed to get up on my board, sailed out into the lake, and managed to make it back. Well. Mostly. I overshot where I started by about 25 yards. But dammit this time I did not have to be rescued from the middle of the lake.
John and Cooper came along for some moral support and camping.
And Cooper even got in a little swimming. Which is a big deal as big bodies of water have always scared him. This weekend was no different but John was determined to get him swimming.
All in all a great weekend.