I own a pair of Old Town Trippers. I purchased them two years apart from one another, from a gentlemen who inherited them from his father. His father had been a submarine engineer, working out of the Naval Submarine Base in New London, CT.
The first Tripper, I found in a craigslist ad and purchased in the early spring of '22. I corresponded with the seller, asked for additional photos and the serial number, etc. and settled on a $700 price remotely before setting out to pick it up. I drove down to Connecticut and collected it off a yacht club boat rack:
It was dirty and sun faded but had not been used roughly and the thwarts were relatively new. I grew up in RX Old Town Disco 169's and was very excited to pick up a venerable Tripper. Once, I spent an afternoon helping to unpin an RX boat (on the Allagash, I think) and it popped right back into rough shape afterwards ready to be paddled. An RX boat with a little more length and volume sounded perfect for a young family.
The fellow that sold me the boat was a BMW mechanic, a nice guy, who reminisced about his father as he helped me load the boat onto my car. I told him that my plans for the boat should live up to its name and I promised to send him pictures of the boat in use. And I did.
I brought it home, cleaned it up and removed the graphics.
My plans were simple: replace the plastic seats, install painter loops and outfit a spray cover.
The first Tripper, I found in a craigslist ad and purchased in the early spring of '22. I corresponded with the seller, asked for additional photos and the serial number, etc. and settled on a $700 price remotely before setting out to pick it up. I drove down to Connecticut and collected it off a yacht club boat rack:
It was dirty and sun faded but had not been used roughly and the thwarts were relatively new. I grew up in RX Old Town Disco 169's and was very excited to pick up a venerable Tripper. Once, I spent an afternoon helping to unpin an RX boat (on the Allagash, I think) and it popped right back into rough shape afterwards ready to be paddled. An RX boat with a little more length and volume sounded perfect for a young family.
The fellow that sold me the boat was a BMW mechanic, a nice guy, who reminisced about his father as he helped me load the boat onto my car. I told him that my plans for the boat should live up to its name and I promised to send him pictures of the boat in use. And I did.
I brought it home, cleaned it up and removed the graphics.
My plans were simple: replace the plastic seats, install painter loops and outfit a spray cover.
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