Rowing

My rowing lessons are just about to come to an end.
This coming sunday will mark the 4th and last lesson.
I have to admit that I'm still undecided if I like it enough to pursue it or
if I'm happy to let it go and perhaps pick it up again once the weather turns warmer.

I did mentioned to J. that I would like to join S and herself on a day of kayaking.
Since that's pretty much an individual thing, I won't have to worry the technicalities like rowing has.
It is hard when all 4 members are of different heights.
Ok, so the odd one out is usually me. Blame it on genetics but it's 25 years too late to do anything about it.