outside the wake
| I remember going out on my grandparent’s 12-person boat on Black Lake There are the great memories of learning to water ski (thumbs up to go faster, thumbs down to go slower) and tying my swim trunks extra tight to avoid any mishaps when I fell. My favorite place to water ski was outside the wake of the boat. It was always calmer and smoother outside the wake. The challenge was always breaking over the crest of the wake to get there. Usually, that’s exactly when I would wipe out. |
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Getting out of the rough waters of the boat’s wake required going over the biggest rough spot of all before going into the “promised land” of the smooth glass-like waters outside the wake. | |


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