Paddle

Today's weather looked pretty good,  and the epoxy on the cradle boat a bit tacky thanks to the cold, so I  got up early, took Oz for his walk, then after breakfast wheeled the kayak down to the Flemmings pool ramp. I am a bit rusty with the process, and left my sandals on the shore, but they were still there where I left them when I got back.

I paddled down to the mouth of Kororiot Creek, and managed to squeak over the shallow bits to get in. Tide was about .06 above datum, still a bit to rise. Maybe a few more kayak entries and I will get the hang of it. There are a few decent rocks along the way, hull damage waiting for the unwary.

After lunch we went to the Lost Dogs home in North Melbourne to collect the newest addition to the house, Maggie the cat. She is a lovely little tabby, with a ginger patch on the back of her neck, very like Ozzie's.

While Anne was collecting Maggie, Oz and I checked out  the local dog park. It was dog heaven for Oz I think, a much higher density than round here of dogs of all shapes and sizes.