I was hoping to have a great time that day in San Francisco, and it was a huge bust
I thought Tuesday would be the perfect day to go kayaking on the bay. The Sun was shining and there were no clouds in the sky. The temperatures were supposed to be around 80. It wasn’t going to be too hot of a day. The winds were projected to be around 5 to 10 mph. That seemed perfect to me, because that would allow me to work last when I was paddling the kayak back up the river. Before I went to the boat ramp with Jack, I stopped at a marijuana dispensary in San Francisco. The San Francisco marijuana dispensary had infused pre-rolls. They were a little on the expensive side, but I was worried that we would not be able to roll a joint when we were out on the bay water. Buying pre-rolled marijuana joints turned out to be an excellent idea, because the winds were much more fierce than 5 or 10 miles an hour. They seemed more like 10 to 20 mph. We barely had a chance to fish at all, because the kayak was being bounced back and forth in the waves. The bay was too choppy to enjoy, but we stopped at a small island so we could enjoy one of the infused marijuana joints. It tasted like lemons and limes and it was probably the highlight of my day. I was hoping to have a great time that day in San Francisco, and it was a huge bust. I lost one of my ores in the river and I sliced a big chunk out of the top of the boat when I was trying to haul up the anchor. I honestly should have just stayed home that day instead of going out.