And so I began. Canoe gets jammed between two trees directly behind the house as I try to pull it downhill to the creek. I stop to eat another sandwich and drink my second soda. I discover my canoe now leaks because it's been dragged over rocks. That's a problem.
Travel time is slow.
I decide to stop to repair the canoe to improve my speed. I resume paddling downstream toward the Big Muddy River. I discover the sap dissolves in water. My patch falls apart. I meet a fisherman sitting on the bank.