58.

(Ah stupid he misunderstood...)

(Since then we have been constantly doing articulation exercises: "seven-meters seven-meters seven-meters")

57.

- We caught something!!

- FINALLY !!

- After months and months of nothingness...

- I'm getting the frying pan ready! So hungry ❤

- Oh...

- Poor boy...

- I read that this is a CORB! A threatened species. We have to release him!

-AaaAh FIOU!! Fly away little prince ❤

To the recurring question “So, what did you catch during this crossing??”, we shamefully lower our eyes and take stock of our lives: Never, oh never, we will be self-sufficient, despite the many gifts from our benefactors who, thinking good, offer us fishing manuals and lures of all kinds...

56.1

- What is your canoe?

- A Sangria.

- It doesn't look like... What kind of engine do you have?

- An 8 horsepower.

- I doubt about it. It's 12 horsespower on Sangria.

-And where are you going?

- To the west

- No, with the weather coming, don't go this way with such a little boat

- ... Yes, we often feel like the smallest boat around here...

- Oh no the smallest I don't think so...

- OKAY, What about eating something?! I'm hungry.

- ...At this time it would surprise me...

And here is a more documentary story on promiscuity which is sometimes not easy in marinas!! Forgive the critical tone but it's better to try to laugh about it! 😁 Next part in the second drawing 😱😱😱