I have a vice. I know, this is probably not a good thing to admit, but it is true. I love to paddle. Canoes or kayaks, it really doesn’t matter. If the weather is nice, I have no problems dropping just about anything to hit the water. I love the adventure of not knowing for sure what is around that next bend in the river. I love the challenge of seeing that shore on the other side of the lake and pushing to see how fast I can get there. I love the feeling of tired arms and cold water.