It was a cold winter's day, but luckily not brutally cold. We met up with Reinhardt and Inga for our first group boat ride since becoming co-owners. The goal was to bring the boat to Voorschoten so that our neighbor could help transport the floor planks in his car to our house so Jimmy could strip and varnish them over the winter.
We were thankful for no wind, which kept us warmer and meant I could catch some decent photos.
Jimmy managed to prove to them that he was a good skipper.
This photo shows how calm everything was before things got crazy. Jimmy pulled the boat into our neighbor's slip and the dock was covered in algae. Inga stepped out first, her foot slipped on the muck and she fell into the canal. Her only concern was her phone, which was luckily safe in her pocket. She quickly managed to pop back out of the chilly water. She and I then walked about 10 minutes back to our place to get her a change of clothes. Despite her tiny body frame, she had big enough feet to even be able to borrow shoes. On the way back to Leiden, I took this photo of one of Voorschoten's fanciest restaurants; we've only been there once when our former next door neighbor invited us to his 50th birthday party.
About 30 minutes after her plunge into the cold water, Inga was all smiles.






















































