It was a windy day, so the sailboats and windsurfers were in their element. The canoers, kayakers, and paddleboarders were having a noticeably harder time. We sat in the shade, enjoyed the view, and even took a short nap.
By chance, we stumbled across a logrolling competition. My broken toes meant I had to miss logrolling classes at this same lake, but it was fun to watch the women roll.
On the ride home, the wind was at our backs, and though we arrived tired, we were content. It was a good day.