Late last year a neighbor gave my daughter a small kayak that he wasn't using. We already had a two person kayak but we figured this would work out great for her to use while my wife and I used the bigger one. We were ready to do just that one morning this summer when we realized that in order for all of us to go together, as well as have my wife pull her own weight, we would need a third paddle. The very next morning we heard a banging sound down by the rocks in front of our property. There, crashing against the rocks, was a perfectly good kayak paddle. I've also found an almost new pull tube and several fenders over the years.
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