The first weekend in September was spent in the same area of Switzerland as Sydney skating camp this past summer. I had signed up for Dragonboat raises to raise funds for cancer prevention. I had gone once before school was out last June to learn the basics, but fortunately we had a practice run on Saturday the day before the official race. It was chilly and rainy on Saturday and while it was fun, it was very wet and cold. We all hoped the weather would improve for the races on Sunday. Sydney signed up for a mini-dragon boat with a team of 6. It ended up being Sydney and the boys, which reminded me of my college days when it was usually Nic, Randy, and the guys. It even ended up happening when we went to Australia. The married couple Nic and Randy with 6-7 of his single friends. I don't remember exactly how many, but let's just say it was rather entertaining!
Sydney was in the first heat and they would only continue if they won. We figured it was a win-win. If they win they get to move on, but if they lose they get to go home to be in a warm house. The weather was better, but still chilly and wet at times. Well, they "won" and were able to hang out, have some fun while cheering on the mom's before heading home to a warm and dry house. Their boat was a row boat with a stuffed dragon attached to the front.
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| Sydney and her team paddling back to shore. |
Our team the DiVine Paddlers started with a group that walk the vineyards every Monday and Wednesday. This was the second year for this team and a majority of us had never paddled on a Dragon boat before. We were just excited to get out for a day even if the weather wasn't the best and who would have ever guessed we would make it to the finals. I rowed for our first race and it was exhausting and I used muscles I don't used much. I am going to pay for this later. After the first race, we worked through the logistics of who was going to sit where, who was going to be the drummer, and who do you watch to make sure you are in rhythm. I did something I normally would not do and volunteered myself to be the drummer. Time to stop taking a back seat in my comfort zone and dust off the cob webs from my loud softball voice when I was in high school. I may not have a voice when all is said and done, but at least my body wouldn't ache! In the below picture I am in the front sitting with a drum between my legs and two sticks to drum to the beat of our rows.
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| Heading back after our second race and our best time. |
To our amazement we had a excellent second run and qualified for the final heat. We ended up in 4th place and were very proud of what we had accomplished given how new our team was. A few weeks later we all gathered for drinks and dinner. Unfortunately I wasn't able to join since we had company. I hope to participate next year as it was a great event and a great cause. If the weather were better, Randy and the kids would have stayed since it was a very family friendly event, hopefully next year!
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| Casey and I before our first race. |