I'm learning how to row. This was my first time in a training boat - though I've rowed fishing boats for more than 50 years. I'm hoping to work my way up to racing shells which are much narrower and harder to balance.
An occasional chronicle of my misguided attempts to engage in physical activities a few years after what could be considered my prime. My mind is already gone - now watch as the body crumbles. This blog is for the entertainment of my old running buddies. Anyone else who stumbles upon this will be even more bored than my old buddies. You have been warned.
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