Went for a little paddle the other day, where that good sport, Amber, took an exciting little dip about twenty seconds into the trip. In her defense I'll say that I put her in a canoe I originally built for a six year old... you can see how tiny it is in this picture. Still, it gave us boys a hearty laugh at her expense; so, though we helped her collect up all her flotsam and jetsam (how often do you get to use those words?) I guess we couldn't exactly be described as chivalrous.