When I was Captain

Me and my Dad, Barrie, were sailing at about a knot with the spinnaker in Lake Champlain. He was in the cabin doing something and I was steering I was leaning against the ladder (we have one of those fold up ones) and I was wearing my dad’s hat.

Then it fell off into the water and dad went to get it in the dinghy. But then the motor of the dinghy stalled!

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