"The day I picked it up, and the day the new owner picked it up"
During my wife's chemotherapy we went out puttering around the lake and I caught a picture of her smiling, a genuine smile.
I have a couple of them:
Cruising at night with my wife and another couple in the cockpit, and our two kids and their two kids playing together in the cabin. My wife was at my side (my helm seats two) and our friends were under a blanket (nothing going on, just staying warm) on the rear bench seat. It was a perfect August evening in NH, just slightly cool, full moon, and a 30 mile cruise in the semi-dark. I could hear the kids singing along to some music in the cabin and could see a soft glow of cabin light escaping the smoked glass hatch on my boat's forepeak.
The other time was waking up at dawn after spending the night at anchor with my wife and kids on Sebago Lake in Maine. We made breakfast and coffee, then slowly motored up the Songo River, sipping coffee and listening to classical music on the stereo as the world came alive.
Spending so many hours fishing with my dad and my brother in a 1956 14' Sea King with a Sea King 25hp. I thought he loved to fish more than anything. Many years later he told me it wasn't the fishing as much as spending time with his boys.
Loving this thread. I could actually visualize some of the posts. I think an evening cruise sounds cool.
I actually have 2 favorite boating moments. The first was in 1996. My Grandfather had passed away in the late 70's and left me his 74 ArrowGlass Tri-Hull with an 85 HP Johnson. When i joined the military, i left my boat at my parents house. For 10 years it had been sitting in our hanger and my lovely wife finally talked my Dad into towing it out here for me for christmas. He claimed that if it had given him any trouble at all, he was going to unhook and leave it on the side of the road. I did not know he was bringing it to me and when he turned the corner to come into my house, he was towing my boat, complete with a red bow tied to it. I was in heaven when after 3 months i had redone the interior, rebuilt the carbs and heard it run for the first time in over 10 years.
The second was taking my wife out for her first ever boat ride and seeing her face when "My Mistress" fired off and we left the dock to go eat and take a leisurely boat ride.
This was many years ago probably in the lat 80's. We had had some really good times with the boat and the three kids were probably in the 8-14 years old range. Almost every time we went out it was on the weekend and we had at least one of the three kids with us. Well one day I took off in the middle of the week and just me and my wife went out. Could not believe how empty it was on the lake.
Well we got back in a cove where there was nothing except a few cows near the shoreline and not another boat in sight or sound. My wife tells me she has never in her life been skinny dipping. That's as far as I'm going with the story. But I remember it well.