Perhaps when you read the title of this post you imagine a boat in the middle of the sea with sails and several days sailing through the waters.
But it is not like that, on the second day of our family camp we decided with the sella command to go out and navigate the waters of Lake Acaray. I am 41 years old and it is the first experience I have in my life with my dad in doing this adventure.
Perhaps we should have agreed to indicate who was rowing, who was making such a movement or who was using the oar as a rudder, but in the experience it was much simpler, we put on our life jackets and each one took an oar in their hands. And after sitting in the boat we pushed until we were floating in the water and simply rowed, the only question we asked ourselves was: "are we going this way or that way", the rest were just comments about the beautiful experience we were having at that moment. , the tranquility of the water, the beautiful day that we had, the beautiful breeze and everything beautiful that we were experiencing at this moment father and son.
The interesting thing about all this is that it adds another beautiful experience that I live with my father and that we surely agree that they are unforgettable moments and it is never too late to live the most beautiful experiences.
After my turn it was my daughter's turn who wanted to sail with her grandfather, her grandfather would hardly say no so the adventure began for my daughter who has enjoyed it 100 × 100.