Sunday morning, May 18, the very few of us who rowed were beset by logs: they started around the beach, and got really bad up by the houses, but were mostly confined to the downstream side. Very odd.
Nevertheless, Monday morning scullers and coxswains, watch out. They might be gone tomorrow, or they might get worse.
Sunday, May 18, 2008
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