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Aside from my beloved kayak, the closest thing I’ve come to having a boat is the little rowboat we had when I was growing up in Old Mission. Hey, that mighty 5-hp Johnson motor could get us to Haserot and back in, oh, 45 minutes or so.
And we only lived about a half-mile down the beach from Haserot.
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Anyway, I love looking at the boats at Bowers Harbor Marina, especially with the sun going down over West Bay.
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