When I was a teenager I used to be part of a Christian youth group that took us camping and kayaking. We used to pack all the stuff into plastic bags and stow them in the pointy bits of the kayaks… then go out onto the sea, and travel for a couple of hours, before putting into a cove and having something to eat, drink or just rest up. Then pack up and do it again. When the sun was starting to go down we would make camp for the night, and the next day we would do it again.
When we moved house, I never gave it another thought for a few years. But as time has moved on, I have really wished that I had kept it up.
And then recently, it suddenly dawned on me that there was no reason why I shouldn’t!
So I have been looking up local groups, clubs and organisations, and in the New Year I shall get in touch and find out where and when and what they do etc…
Will keep you posted on progress.
