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I'd be curious to hear more about similar situations some of you have had. How did it happen, what did you do right, what did you do wrong, and what was pure luck (good or bad)?
Last cold water winter swim was on my local and familiar gentle homeriver. Powering the canoe to run aground up a sandy beach I hit a stump with one chine just as I was initiating a quick pivot, not expecting to brace in that direction. Emerged sopping wet 3 feet from shore and grabbed the dry bag of spare clothes.
That was back when the dry bag still contained the “Clown Suit” I would bring to dress friends without spare clothes. One red sock, one green sock, old poly long underwear, plaid pants, ruffled shirt, checked leisure suit top with a feathered boa DIY sewn into the collar, lime green suspenders, knit hat trimmed with rabbit fur. Like $10 for the entire ensemble at Goodwill.
It was a funny idea with unintended consequences; friends who swam would absolutely refuse to wear it, even at the risk of hypothermia. In the name of safety I would give in and dress them in my spare duds instead.
I was tired of hauling that nonsense around for no good reason, so I put it on myself.
There was also a hideous Bridesmaid’s dress in the bag that someone had contributed. A friend decided to don that, over his PFD. He looked like he was 9 months pregnant. There was a request for a “Wedding Photo”.
I was happily posing with the pregnant and heavily bearded bride when a local landowner, whom I unfortunately knew, walked up the bankside trail upon us.
He still kinda shys away from me even several years later when I see him somewhere.
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