Loaded up the Otter yesterday afternoon with two kids, two dogs, wife and me, another couple, their two kids, their dog, coleman stand-up gas grill, two saw horses, long piece of plywood (for bar), two coolers, chairs, and other sundries. Yes, we really like to "rough it!" We cruised to a nearby beach on Piscataway Creek that has a very shallow approach that keeps away go-fast party boats, unloaded all the gear, set up the bar, grilled shish kebobs and bratwursts, made caiparenas (muddle the limes with a couple spoonfuls of sugar, add crushed ice, pour in the Brazilian caxaca (80 proof!), fluff, sip, and ask for another). Another couple and their two kids joined us via their 15-foot Boston Whaler. We ate, drank, swam, and built a fire as the full moon rose in the east. Cruised slowly home at about 11:00 PM after one of the most enjoyable outings we've had yet. The extraordinary thing is finding that kind of isolation, beauty, and peace in a location within the crowded Washington metro area. Happy Father's Day to me and all you other C-Brat Dads out there. These boats of ours help build some great memories!