I've decided to sell my beautiful canoe. Bought in the days when money didn't matter, it fit the vision of my small family canoeing blissfully together on the lakes and rivers of Central Oregon. Or of me and a loving mate on a moonlit paddle. Of course that vision assumed the family wanted to canoe; versus, say, dirt-jumping on a mountain bike all summer, or that there was a loving mate in the picture. I've used the canoe maybe 15 times in the last eight years, and it should be owned by someone who can enjoy it.
Here's the listing, in case you're working on your own vision.
It kills me to sell it - admitting the dream hasn't transpired. I just need to construct a new one: I think I'll look at a small, stable kayak fit for one. Or maybe just an inner tube I can carry down to the river.
The only photo I have of the canoe and me. *sigh*
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