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Boat Reupholstering: Transforming Your Old Boat into a New Beauty         

Owning a boat is a source of immense pleasure for water enthusiasts. However, over time, the upholstery on a boat can become worn, torn, or faded, detracting from the overall beauty and comfort of your vessel. Boat reupholstering is the solution to give your old boat a fresh lease of life and make it look new again. In this article, we will explore the benefits of boat reupholstering, the process involved, and some key considerations to keep in mind.

The Benefits of Boat Reupholstering

Aesthetic Transformation: One of the most immediate benefits of reupholstering your boat is the aesthetic transformation. Fresh, vibrant upholstery can make your boat look as good as new. Whether you have an older boat that needs a facelift or simply want to update the interior style, reupholstering allows you to choose colors, materials, and designs that match your vision.

Enhanced Comfort: Worn-out upholstery can be uncomfortable and even hazardous if it has sharp edges or exposed padding. Reupholstering not only improves the appearance but also ensures a more comfortable and safe boating experience.

Increased Resale Value: If you ever decide to sell your boat, a well-maintained interior can significantly increase its resale value. Potential buyers are often willing to pay more for a boat that looks and feels brand new.

Extends the Lifespan: Replacing the upholstery can extend the lifespan of your boat's interior, preventing further wear and tear and helping you avoid costly repairs down the line.

The Boat Reupholstering Process

Assessment: The process begins with a thorough assessment of your boat's interior. This includes inspecting the condition of the current upholstery, identifying areas that need attention, and determining the scope of the project.

Material Selection: Choose high-quality marine-grade upholstery materials. Marine-grade fabrics and foam are designed to withstand the harsh marine environment, resisting mold, mildew, UV rays, and moisture.

Removal: The existing upholstery is removed, and the underlying structure is examined for any needed repairs or reinforcement.

Design and Customization: Boat owners can work with professional reupholsterers to design the interior according to their preferences. This includes selecting colors, patterns, and materials that complement the boat's style and aesthetic.

Installation: Skilled professionals will cut and sew the new upholstery to fit the various surfaces in your boat precisely. This step requires meticulous attention to detail to ensure a perfect fit.

Finishing Touches: Once the upholstery is in place, finishing touches like trims, zippers, snaps, or buttons are added to enhance the overall look and functionality.

Quality Inspection: A final inspection ensures that the reupholstered interior meets the highest standards of quality and safety.

Key Considerations

Budget: Establish a budget for your boat reupholstering project. Costs can vary depending on the size of your boat, the materials chosen, and the extent of the work required.

Professional Assistance: While some boat owners may have the skills to tackle reupholstering as a DIY project, it's often recommended to seek the expertise of professional marine upholsterers. They have the necessary experience and knowledge to ensure a successful and durable outcome.

Maintenance: Once your boat's interior is reupholstered, proper maintenance is crucial to keep it looking new. Regular cleaning, protection from the elements, and addressing issues promptly can extend the lifespan of the upholstery.

Legal and Safety Compliance: Ensure that your reupholstering project adheres to all safety and legal standards for marine vessels. This may include regulations on fire resistance, flotation, and more.

Conclusion

Boat reupholstering is a transformative process that can revitalize your old boat, making it look and feel like new. Whether you're restoring a vintage boat or simply want to update your vessel's appearance, reupholstering is a cost-effective and rewarding investment. It not only enhances the aesthetics but also improves comfort and safety, and may even increase your boat's resale value. If you love your boat and want it to stay in top condition for years to come, consider the remarkable benefits of boat reupholstering.

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My reading time!! Horseshoe Lake!! Finished it!

[puckinghischier]

Choices

Jack Hughes x fem!reader

summary: jack proves that he will always choose reader, no matter what anyone has to say

notes: so, the first part of this is literally my favorite thing i’ve ever written. the ending? meh. i don’t hate it, but i definitely think it could have been done better, i just struggle so hard with endings 😭. i also lowkey don’t like the title, but literally couldn’t think of a different one. anyways, i hope you enjoy!! happy reading! 🫶🏼

can be read as a part 2 to this fic, but can also be read by itself

request: Could you write something with Jack getting defensive/choosing her? Maybe he gets cornered by an ex flame or someone about what makes reader so special to get him to commit to a serious relationship when he didn't with her

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“Are you sure I don’t need to dress up tonight? I know you said they’re just some old family friends, but I want to make a good impression,” you question Jack, standing in front of the full-length mirror propped against the wall.

You’re wearing a pale, yellow sundress with daisies imprinted all across the fabric. Jack insisted the Lawsons were just old friends of the family, having owned the house down the street since he was just a kid.

Since meeting Jack’s family last year, you’ve been his plus one to every single trip he’s made home. At thanksgiving he brought you home for a quick, two day trip to meet his grandparents and a few pairs of aunts and uncles, before having to fly out again because of his game schedule. Around Christmas the two of you split your time, spending the actual holiday with your family, then flying to meet Jack’s family for New Year’s activities, where you met several cousins and old school friends of Jack’s.

This year, you’re celebrating the Fourth of July in Michigan, finally getting to experience the infamous Hughes lake house. Jack was able to convince you to spend an entire month here at the large house, telling you the trip was for the Fourth festivities, but suggesting you leave a few weeks beforehand, wanting you to get the full lake house experience.

You had spent your days switching between joining his family on the large pontoon boat sitting at the end of their dock and going out on adventures with Jack alone on the pair of Jet skis Quinn had bought after his first paycheck came in during his rookie year. A few nights a week, Jack would tell you to put on something nice, showing you around the small town a few miles away from the house, taking you to each of his favorite childhood spots for dinner.

One night he had told you to put on the nicest dress you brought, then proceeded to take you to an old, beach themed bar. He sat across from you at the high top table in a collared shirt and khakis, the rest of the patrons around you in their bathing suit cover ups or shorts and t-shirts.

You scolded him, telling him you two looked like fools in there, all dressed up to eat fried seafood. He laughed, telling you the only fool in the room was him, because he was “foolishly and wholly in love with you.” You rolled your eyes at his mushy-ness, a blush making its way to your cheeks at the same time.

That memory, however, is the reason you no longer trust Jack when he tells you to either dress up or dress down for dinners. Including tonight.

“I promise, you don’t have to dress up. You could wear your bathing suit for all I care,” he calls out from the bathroom where he’s ‘fixing’ his hair, which usually means brushing it and then ruffling it around with his hands. “I mean, mom might not be too happy if you’re sitting at the dinner table in just a bikini, but I’d sure enjoy the show.”

You scoff at his words, turning to go and stand in the doorway of the ensuite, crossing your arms.

“I’m being serious, J. I want to make a good impression on these people. They’re really good friends of your parents. Your mom was telling me how you all used to spend almost the entire summer together, constantly over at one another’s houses for dinner and fire talks,” you remember how excited Ellen was to be having her friends over for dinner tonight, claiming she hadn’t seen them in years because of how busy their lives had gotten.

Ellen also mentioned they had a daughter around your and Jack’s age who was in with her parents for the summer. Her name is Sarah and she’s a department director of some big advertisement company in New York. She stopped coming around as often around the same time Jack got drafted to the Devils, according to Ellen. Her job being too demanding for her to make the trip every summer.

You were excited to meet yet another person that knew Jack as a kid. You were hoping to rope a few stories out of her over the course of dinner, wanting to know as much as you can about Jack’s childhood from those around him. Sometimes you really hate the fact that you haven’t known Jack his whole life. You count yourself one of the luckiest people alive to be able to share his life with him now, but you’re always picturing him growing up, wanting to know every detail of what makes Jack, Jack.

Quinn and Luke are always eager to tell you anything you want to know about Jack, from the time he wanted to be “TP man” for Halloween and proceeded to wrap his entire body in toilet paper, wearing the empty rolls on his hands, to the time he wanted to ask his eighth-grade crush out on a date, but instead blurted out that he had to go home to massage their dad’s feet.

You always enjoyed hearing stories about him from people that weren’t his mischievous brothers, though. Like when his grandma told you about the time she got home to see that Jack had rearranged her kitchen cabinets, placing everything he saw her use on a regular basis closer to where she could reach it after watching her drop her favorite mug while trying to put it away on the second highest shelf that morning. Or when his best friend from high school told you about the time Jack gave him a ride home from practice, stopping in to say hello to his parents when Jack heard his little sister crying in her room because she couldn’t figure out her math homework. Jack stayed over for nearly two hours to help the little girl with her multiplication table and gave her words of encouragement the entire time.

You knew Jack was someone special, his calming energy easing your nerves from the first time you ever spoke to him. Hearing the stories that confirm he’s been this way his whole life, from the people that have known him far longer than you, though, makes you burst with so much love for the man you think your heart might actually explode one day.

“And I’m being serious, Sunshine, what you’re wearing is fine and won’t change the fact that they’re going to absolutely love you, just like everyone else does,” Jack walks over to stand in front of you.

You uncross your arms, letting them fall to your sides. Jack reaches down and takes each one of your hands into his, stepping forward slightly.

“I just…I care about how the people that know you view me. It’s important to me that the people important to you know that I love you, not that I’m just trying to ride on the back of some hot shot hockey player,” you whisper, referencing a blog post you were sent by one of your coworkers back in Jersey, asking if the girl in the picture was, in fact, you sitting on Jack’s lap in a crowded bar you went to for a post-game celebration.

The post talked about how you had been seen with Jack at a few games and were seen leaving several bars with him over the course of a few weeks early into your relationship. The blog site was a silly, hockey gossip blog, more concerned about who the players were sleeping with than any of the games themselves, but the accusation made your heart sink nonetheless. You knew you were with Jack for no reason other than you love him and he makes you feel safe, comfortable, and loved. Jack knows you’re not with him for his money, and anyone close to him knows you’re not with him for his money or fame.

He could quit hockey tomorrow and it wouldn’t change even an ounce of your feelings towards him. With or without hockey, he’s still your Jack. The Jack that makes you honey lavender tea every night because he knows it helps you sleep. The Jack that somehow manages to bring you flowers after every home game, no matter how late it is. The Jack that insisted you move in with him after your lease ended because his apartment is closer to your new job, but really because he was tired of not coming home to you every night. The Jack that showed up to your graduation this spring, bringing nearly his whole team and his family, the group cheering so loud when you walked across the stage everyone in attendance laughed, the person handing you your diploma commenting “sounds like you have a few fans out there.”

Even though you know that Jack knows, and his family knows, each time you meet someone new from his life, you feel the need to prove yourself. It’s part of the reason you were so anxious to meet his parents all those months ago. You worry that each person you meet has seen or read an article like the one you were sent. You worry they’ll think you’re not right for Jack, or that you’re only with him to get a taste of the popularity and lifestyle that comes along with his job. All you want is to show them how much you love him for him, and how you never want to leave his side.

Jack looks down at you, bringing your joined hands up to his mouth, pulling them together and kissing your knuckles.

“I promise you, no one here thinks that,” he starts, his words oozing with sincerity. “There is not a single person that matters to me in my life more than you. And absolutely no one’s opinion of you matters to me other than your own. Do you think you’re with me for the wrong reasons?” He asks you, waiting for you to answer him.

You shake your head no, breaking his eye contact.

“Hey, look at me,” he squeezes your hands that are still resting near his mouth, bringing your eyes back to his. “Then absolutely nothing else matters, okay? I know who you are, and you know who you are. Last time I checked, we’re the only two in this relationship, so that’s the only two people I’ll ever be looking to for opinions concerning my choices in this relationship, got it?”

You nod, a little embarrassed you were ever worried in the first place after his small speech, but still needing the hear his words nonetheless.

You’re still looking up at him, opening your mouth to tell him how much you love him when your stomach growls between the two of you, loud enough you nearly jump back.

Jack’s eyes flicker down to your stomach and back up to your eyes, the amusement in them making the blue shade shine even brighter.

“On that note, let’s go get you something to eat,” he chuckles, kissing your forehead before dropping one of your hands, the other still intwined with yours, pulling you out of the room behind him.

Jack led you down to the kitchen, digging around in the fridge to sneak you a snack before everyone sat down for dinner, knowing the meal wouldn’t be ready for at least another hour.

After he was satisfied that you weren’t going to starve, thanks to the small bowl of fruit he found, the two of you walked out to the back deck, joining everyone else.

The Lawsons had already arrived, Jim and Ellen standing on the other side of the large deck, conversing with Mr. and Mrs. Lawson separately.

Mrs. Lawson is a short, slim woman. Her hair is flawlessly styled into a ‘looks lazy but really took an hour’ up do, wearing a light purple, short sleeve pleated dress that fell just above her ankles, a simple pair of sandals on her feet.

Her husband is a tall man with salt and pepper hair, wearing a matching polo shirt and khaki shorts, a pair of Hey Dude brand shoes on his feet.

As soon as the two of you walked out onto the porch, Ellen was immediately halting her conversation to introduce you to the guests.

“Oh! There they are! Aren’t they just dolls? Look at them!” she gushed, walking over to greet the two of you.

You smile warmly at her, your relationship with Jack’s mom almost as dear to you as your relationship with your own. The two of you were able to sit and talk with one another during the hockey game her and Jim had come into town for the first time you met them. You both were invested in the game itself, considering all three Hughes boys were on the ice that night, but the intermissions were full of conversations and stories. You left the rink that night feeling like you had gained another mother, exchanging numbers with Ellen and promising to keep in touch. You now have weekly phone calls with Ellen, her interest in your life and well being matching that of her interest in her son’s.

“Mom, we literally saw you an hour ago on the boat, calm down,” Jack tells her, earning soft smack to his chest from you.

“Don’t be a grump, Jack. She’s telling us how good we look and you choose now to suddenly act like you don’t love being told you look pretty,” you scold.

Jack looks down at you with his mouth slightly open, putting on his best fake offended face.

“See, I told you she keeps him in check for me. Now I don’t have to carry the burden all by myself anymore,” Ellen tells Mrs. Lawson, earning a laugh from the woman standing just behind her.

You and Jack continue to have a small stare down until he conceded, choosing to flash a smile at you instead, sticking his tongue out like a child and earning a small giggle from you.

“Y/N, this is Deborah, but we all call her Deb. Deb, this is Y/N, my new baby girl,” Ellen breaks up yours and Jack’s moment, introducing you to Mrs. Lawson.

“Hi, it’s so nice to meet you Mrs. Lawson,” you say, removing your hand from Jack’s so you could step forward and give a small, greeting hug to the woman in front of you.

“Oh honey, Mrs. Lawson was my mother-in-law, please, call me Deb,” she tells you as she pulls back from the hug.

“Okay, Deb is it,” you laugh, stepping back beside Jack.

“C’mere, I need a hug from you too, Jack,” she motions Jack over to her, your boyfriend walking over to give her a slightly longer hug than you shared with her. “My, you’ve grown up, haven’t you? Last time I saw you, you were just getting ready to declare yourself draft eligible. Now look at you, the real deal.”

Jack blushes as he steps back towards you, knowing how shy he gets when complimented.

He may be cocky on the ice and in interviews, but you’ve learned that when it comes to the people that are close to him, Jack is extremely humble. He turns a light shade of pink any time you compliment how well he played after a game, or when his mom calls to tell him she watched his game on tv and cheered so loud she woke their cat up anytime he scored a goal.

“Just enjoy playing the game, is all,” he slips his hand back into yours. You give it a light squeeze.

“Ron, quit talking golf and get over here! Come say hi to Jack and his girlfriend!” Deb turns and shouts to her husband behind her. Both Mr. Lawson and Jim leave their spot by the heating grill and walk over to join your small group.

“Jack, how are ya, boy?” Mr. Lawson walks up, pulling Jack from your hold, bringing him in by his arm for what you call a ‘guy’ hug, each having one arm slug over the other’s shoulders, their clasped hands trapped between their chests.

“Getting by alright. Happy to have a bit of a break. Couldn’t wait to show Y/N here the ways of the lake house,” Jack motions to where you stand slightly behind him.

“Oh gosh, where are my manners. Hi, sweetheart, I’m Ron,” Mr. Lawson sticks his hand out towards you, shaking it softly.

“Hi, Jack’s told me a lot about you two. It’s nice to meet you, Mr. Lawson” you reference both of the Lawsons, repeating part of your greeting to Deb.

“Oh, no, Mr. Lawson is my father, I’m just Ron, dear,” he mirrors his wife’s earlier statement, stepping over to place his arm around her waist.

You chat with the couple a bit longer, noticing after a few minutes that Quinn and Luke are nowhere to be found. Neither was their daughter Ellen had mentioned earlier.

“Not to interrupt, but where are Quinn and Luke?” you ask just as Ellen finishes telling Ron and Deb about a recent cruise her and Jim had been on.

“Oh, they took Sarah out for a spin on the boat before dinner. She said she missed the water, so away they went,” Deb explains, looking over to Jack. “She’s so excited to see you again, Jack. She always talks about wanting to get across the bridge to see a game, but you know her, a workaholic and all.”

You sense a slight rigidness in Jack’s body language at the mention of Sarah. He responds with a simple “Yeah, that’s a shame,” not offering any other words about the mystery girl.

You were confused. You had thought Ellen said the boys were friends with Sarah growing up. Why did Jack tense up when she was mentioned? Had there been some sort of falling out? Was he not excited to see her? He hadn’t mentioned anything when you brought her up earlier, causing you to assume he just didn’t know much about her, having lost contact after they both were busy and didn’t have as much time to spend at the lake anymore.

As soon as Jack had finished speaking, you heard loud laughter coming from the long deck at the end of the house’s yard, seeing three figures quickly approaching the porch you were standing on.

“See, told you I could still beat you, just like when I was a kid!” you hear an unfamiliar voice call out, footsteps coming up the wooden stairs leading to the porch.

“Not fair, you didn’t tell me it was a race until you were already at the end of the deck,” you recognize the voice this time, Luke uttering his words between fast breaths.

As you look towards the stairs, you see one of the most beautiful women you’ve ever seen in your life step onto the porch.

She had jet black hair that fell to her mid back, perfectly pin straight. She had the greenest eyes you think you’d ever seen, and her tan skin was a shade that people usually had to be photoshopped to achieve. She was wearing a sundress similar to yours, but hers was a baby blue color, complementing her skin tone and hair perfectly. It fell right at her mid-thigh, and had a floral print running across the fabric.

“Hey, everyone. Hope we didn’t miss dinner,” she said, waltzing over to the wet bar to grab a bottle of water as Luke and Quinn make their way up the stairs, coming to stand a few feet from you and Jack.

“Oh, not even close, honey. You’re just in time. Your dad and Jim were just about to put the chicken on the grill,” Deb tells her daughter, beaming at her.

She walks over to join everyone, not stopping until she’s stood right in front of Jack.

“Oh, Jacky! I’ve missed you so much! It’s been so long!” she wraps him in a hug. His arms stay pinned to his sides, his body going rigid with discomfort. You notice the looks from Quinn and Luke, confused at their wide eyes.

He coughs, causing her to detach herself from his body, but not removing her hand from his shoulders.

“Well, that hockey training sure has been good to you, hasn’t it Jacky,” she continues, squeezing his biceps with a smirk before dropping her hands, completely ignoring you.

The second her hands leave his body, Jack is stepping back over to you, placing his hand on your waist.

“Uhh, Sarah, this is Y/N, my girlfriend. Y/N, Sarah,” Jack says, squeezing you to his side.

“Oh! You’re the new girlfriend my mom was telling me about. How sweet!” she coos, placing her hand on her chest. “Jack, she’s so pretty. But, what happened to Macey? You know, the one with the pretty blonde hair? Oh, and the absolute insane body. Seriously, I need her personal trainer’s number,” she asks, looking around at everyone.

You think about your brunette hair and know exactly what she’s trying to do.

“Not in the picture anymore. Didn’t really like the fact that she kept sticking her tongue down some Philly player’s throat when she came to visit me during an away game,” Jack spat out, grinding his teeth.

“What a shame. I liked her,” Sarah waved it off, making a small pout with her lips. “But, I’m sure you’re great too!” she added as an after thought, flashing the fakest smile you’ve ever seen.

You feel a presence step up behind you, Quinn slyly whispering “ex-girlfriend” in your ear, suddenly making Jack’s body language and her backhanded warmth towards you make sense.

“Okay, well, time to go get the food on the grill. Food will be ready in around thirty,” Jim claps his hands together, sensing the need to break up the awkward moment.

“Oh great, I’m absolutely starving,” Sarah exaggerates her last word, turning and walking towards the sliding glass door leading to the kitchen.

You stand there, not knowing how to process what just happened, Jack’s grip on you as tight as ever. You look over to Ellen, who gives you a sympathetic look.

“Oh, my sweet girl,” Deb sighs and shakes her head in amusement, completely oblivious to her daughter’s fake niceness and obvious flirting with Jack. “She’s something else, isn’t she? Such a little firecracker,” she reflects, nothing but adoration in her tone and on her face.

“Yeah, one that backfires into the innocent bystanders,” Quinn mumbles under his breath, earning a snort from Luke. Ellen shoots them a glare, darting her eyes towards Deb to see if she heard, but the older woman was still staring adoringly at her daughter in the kitchen through the glass doors.

Thirty minutes later, just like Jim announced, everyone was sat at the large outdoor table, food covering the large surface.

The food was amazing, the bowl of fruit from earlier long gone as you sat down to fill your plate, wanting seconds of almost everything.

“Jack, will you hand me the potato salad, I swear, I can’t get enough of it,” you ask your boyfriend who’s sitting to your right.

He reaches over and grabs the bowl, scooping a spoonful on to your plate for you. “That good? Or you want more?”

“No, that’s good. Gotta save room for dessert,” you tell him, picking up your fork to dig in.

Jack places his hand on your thigh, smiling over at the little happy dance you do when you scoop the potato salad into your mouth.

“Oh, I’m so full,” you hear Sarah say, raising her voice to make sure the whole table hears her. “I wish I could be like you, Y/N, I’d love to have seconds, but I just cannot hold another bite, I’m already so bloated as it is,” she places her hands over her stomach to emphasize. “You’re so lucky you’ve already snagged a man and don’t have to worry about watching what you eat anymore.”

You stop mid-chew, her words sinking in.

You look around the table, everyone looking at you. Deb and Ron are smiling at you, not at all reacting to their daughter’s words, likely not even understanding the connotation of what she just said. Ellen and Jim are looking at Sarah, their eyebrows raised in shock. Quinn is glaring at her while Luke’s mouth is dropped open.

Jack’s hand is digging into your thigh, his other hand closed, clenches in a tight fist on the tablet next to his glass of water.

You finish chewing your food and swallow thickly, placing your fork down and sliding your plate away from you.

“Oh, no, don’t stop on my account. I’d kill to be able to be as comfortable as you are. Not having to worry about impressing anyone anymore, just being able to know you’re loved, no matter what you look like,” she continues, taking a sip of her water to hide her smirk.

You bow your head, your face a shade of red you can physically feel, refusing to meet anyone’s eye.

Luke coughs, a faint “bitch” heard by your ears.

“Okay, I think it’s time we clear the table for dessert, shall we,” Ellen pipes up, her own smile strained.

“Great idea, let me help you,” Deb, either still oblivious or intentionally ignoring the hurtful nature of her daughter’s words, starts to stand.

“No, I got it,” Jack surprises you by standing, taking everyone’s plates and quickly stomping off of the porch.

You could feel the anger radiating off of him when Sarah was talking, probably choosing to leave the area before he said something he would regret.

“Here, let me help, too,” Sarah stands, taking a few food dishes in her hands and stepping inside behind Jack before anyone could protest.

The table is silent after she leaves. You sit there, debating on just sliding out of your seat and under the table, wanting to hide. Luke, who was sitting next to you, brings his hand over to rest on your shoulder, trying to provide some comfort.

You look over at him to see a concerned look as he mouths a silent “You okay?”, nodding your head yes, despite the heavy feeling in your stomach.

You look up again, straight at Sarah’s parents, wondering how they can be so ignorant about their daughter’s malicious words.

You meet Ellen’s eye, seeing a sad, pleading look, begging you to forgive her with her expression. You give her a small smile, shaking your head to tell her it’s alright.

Ron is the one to finally break the silence, looking around at everyone with a genuine smile, once again proving your suspicion they’re unaware of the shift in atmosphere.

“Ellen, please tell me you made your famous cheesecake. It’s been too long since I’ve had a slice,” he speaks, unable to read the room.

Ellen partakes in empty small talk with Deb and Ron about how she makes her cheesecake when you decided you need to go check on Jack.

“I’ll be right back. I’m gonna go help Jack,” you say flatly, standing from your seat and all but running inside, the urge to walk over and shake the Lawsons while shouting “your daughter’s a bitch!” in their face your cue to leave the table.

You enter the kitchen, seeing the dishes both Sarah and Jack brought in littering the counter, but neither one of them was to be found in the spacious area.

You walk through the house, calling out Jack’s name softly as you pass the stairs, making your way to the small sitting room at the front of the house.

“Jack, I don’t get it. What does she have that I don’t? What about her makes her any better than me?” you hear the sound of Sarah’s voice coming from the foyer.

“What the hell do you mean? Everything! She has everything you don’t!” you hear Jack exclaim, stopping in your tracks.

Were they talking about you?

“Jack, we were good together! We had fun. I don’t understand why you ended things between us. Hell, I took a job in New York because you said you were probably going to New Jersey to play. We could have been the new it couple of New Jersey!” it was Sarah’s turn to raise her voice.

Jack shakes his head, a dry laugh making its way out of his mouth. “What part of I didn’t want to don’t you understand?” Jack spits out. “You had fun. You chose to move to New York. You thought were good together. There was never any we in any of that.”

You can practically see the veins popping out on Jack’s forehead through his tone, even though they were out of view.

“All you ever cared about when we were together was the fact that I was about to play professional hockey. You didn’t care about me, you just cared about what I could offer you!” he shouts again. “The fact you just admitted you cared more about being the “it” couple more than you cared about wanting to be with me proves it.”

“Well, sue me for wanting to live the life of the rich and famous,” Sarah says, scoffing.

“See, that’s what I’m talking about,” Jack huffs out. “Y/N doesn’t care about living the life of the rich and famous. She just wants me. She wants Jack, not ‘Jack Hughes, star forward, number one overall draft pick’,” he puts on his announcer voice.

“All my life, people have only ever cared about how well I played hockey. Every coach, every teammate, every girl. They all saw me as a hockey player. They wanted me on their team, or in their bed, because they wanted what came with me: attention and popularity,” Your heart breaks at Jack’s voice, never having heard him sound so deflated before.

“Hell, you introduced me to people as a future professional hockey player before you ever introduced me to them as your boyfriend,” he continues. “With Y/N, that’s far from the most interesting thing about me. When she first introduced me to her family, she told them I was her best friend’s brother,” he refers back to the first time you took him home to meet your family, the subject of hockey not coming up until your dad asked if he liked sports, only to berate him for not being a football player. Later that night he asked him how hockey worked. Your dad has never missed a Devils game since, either in person or on tv.

“Her favorite fun fact to tell people about me isn’t a stat, or how many hat tricks I’ve scored,” he keeps going. “It’s that I love to sing Shakira when I’m in the shower. Or that I’m the only other person other than her dad that has ever made her laugh so hard water has come out of her nose,” Jack lightly laughs.

“Hey, Y/N, everything okay-“ you hear Quinn’s voice rounding the corner.

Cutting him off with a “shhh” you place your finger on your mouth to tell him, and Luke who trails behind him, to be quiet, pointing to the sitting room where Jack and Sarah are arguing.

“So, yeah, I would say I’m sorry you didn’t get what you wanted out of me, but I’m not. I’m not sorry that I broke things off with you. I’m not sorry that I found someone that actually loves me for who I am. And I’m not sorry that I brought the woman that I plan on marrying here with me, and you just so happened to be here too,” Jack tells her, his voice still holding a slight trace of anger.

“I am sorry that I never told my parents what really went down between us, telling them we just agreed it would be too hard and we needed to go back to being friends, because maybe they wouldn’t have invited you over tonight. I am sorry that I didn’t take Y/N out for dinner, trying to avoid what’s happening right now. I am sorry that you can’t begin to fathom someone can see through your forced smiles and backhanded comments, seeing how cold and rotten you really are on the inside. And I am sorry that your poor, sweet parents were given such a malicious bitch as a daughter,” He finishes.

“You know, my mom said Ellen told her you showed her a ring, but I thought it was just a gift. You’re really going to propose to her?” Sarah asks, annoyance clear in her voice, spitting out her last word with unmistakeable disgust.

“Of course it’s true. Bought the ring months ago, been carrying it around with me every since. Showed mom the night she met her, told her I was serious about her and that she’s the one. I think part of me knew that from the moment I met her,” you hear Jack say, hearing the tenderness in his voice when the subject turns to you.

Your head whips over to Luke and Quinn, your eyes wide and your mouth handing open. The panicked look on their faces is all the confirmation you need to know that you heard Jack right. He bought you a ring. He bought you a ring and showed his mom. He bought you a ring and showed his mom and was going to propose to you.

Before you know what you’re doing, your body is leading you to the entryway where your boyfriend is arguing with his ex-girlfriend.

“Y/N, no, wait,” Quinn tries to stop you, but it’s too late.

“You bought me a ring?” you ask as you enter the room, seeing Jack and Sarah standing several feet apart from each other.

“Oh, great, the woman of the hour,” Sarah rolls her eyes at you, throwing her arms up and letting them fall to her side.

You shoot her a glare, not at all concerned about her comments from earlier anymore.

You turn your head to Jack, who’s face looked as panicked at Luke and Quinn’s.

“Jack, you said you bought me a ring. Is that true?” you ask him, begging him to answer you.

Jack gulps, nodding his head yes.

“Right…” is all you can say, trying to digest what’s happening.

You look back and forth between Jack and Sarah, your gaze finally landing on the unimpressed one of Sarah.

“Listen, I don’t care what happened between you and Jack however many years ago, but I don’t appreciate you coming to his family’s house and acting like a nasty bitch to me because you got dumped and I’m the one getting the ring,” you tell her, earning a shocked scoff from her. “So, if you don’t mind, I’d appreciate it if you took your nasty attitude and sad insecurities out of this house and elsewhere. I have something I need to discuss with the man that chose me .”

You hear the faint snorts of Quinn and Luke behind you, while Jack’s face moves from panicked to shocked as he looks between the two of you.

“God, you don’t have to ask me twice. All of this melodrama is giving me a headache. You’re not worth this. I can get any guy from the Knicks roster, I don’t need to waste my time on hockey players anymore,” Sarah says before she storms out of the room.

You watch her go, giving her a sweet smile and a wave on her way out.

“That was…the hottest thing I’ve ever seen you do,” Jack tells you, walking over to where you stood.

You roll your eyes at him, hitting him in the chest once he gets close enough to you.

“Ow! What was that for?” Jack asks you, rubbing where you thumped him

“For not telling me that Sarah was your ex-girlfriend when I was telling you how excited I was to meet her earlier” you exclaim while looking up at him, poking him in the chest with each word

“I didn’t want you to feel like you had anything to be worried about and get even more in your head about this dinner,” he tells you, grabbing your finger and pushing your hand down to your side.

“Yeah, well a lot of good that did,” you roll your eyes, bringing your hand up to softly smack his chest again.

“God, woman, stop hitting me!” Jack yelps again. “What the hell was that one for?”

“For buying me a ring only a few months into our relationship! And then for not telling me you were going to propose, you idiot!” you exclaim, throwing your arms around.

“Well, I don’t know if you know this or not, but most proposals are usually a surprise,” he tells you, grabbing your arms and holding them apart, preventing you from hitting him again.

“Still. Why would you buy it so soon into us dating, Jack? What if you ended up hating me once we hit six months, or you found out I snored and decided you didn’t want to share a bed with me for the rest of your life?” you ask him, earning a laugh from your boyfriend.

“I knew that you were it from the moment I met you. There’s absolutely no chance of me ever getting sick of you, or hating you,” Jack tells you honestly, the intensity behind his eyes causing you to believe his words. “Also, you do snore, and I think it’s cute, don’t worry.”

You try to hit his chest again, but your arms are still being held by his hands.

“So, is this a good time for me to say I never really liked Sarah,” Luke chimes in, reminding you that him and Quinn are standing in the entrance of the room.

“Luke, you’re such an idiot,” Quinn tells him, flicking him on the back of his curly head.

“What? It’s true. I liked Y/N the second I met her, but Sarah was always just a bitch,” Luke rubs the back of his head as he speaks. “Why do you think Quinn and I took one for the team and took the wicked witch out on the boat so we could keep her out of your hair for as long as possible?”

“Thanks, Luke,” you chuckle, shaking your head.

“Well, I guess it’s time to tell mom that she knows you’re proposing,” Quinn says, looking towards Jack.

“Oh, no, no one is going to know that she knows. I had this whole thing planned out, and I’m not letting Y/N ruin her own proposal,” Jack says, finally letting go of your hands.

“Do I at least get to see the ring?” you ask him, hopeful.

“Nope,” Jack shakes his head, popping the ‘p’.

You huff, crossing your arms and looking at him with a pout, until you remember his words from a few minutes before.

“Wait, you told Sarah you carry the ring with you everywhere, does that mean it’s here? In this house?” Jack’s face falls, eyes looking anywhere but your own.

“No…”

Your face lights up, looking towards the stairs before back at Jack, turning and making a run for your room.

“Oh no, you don’t!” he runs after you, catching up to you in no time.

He grabs you by your torso and swings you around, sitting you back at the bottom of the stairs as he guards them.

“Not fair, your stupid hockey speed and reflexes can shove it,” you pout again.

As you stand at the bottom of the stairs, Quinn and Luke watch the two of you, admiring how perfect the two of you are for each other.

Luke thinks back to when he decided to introduce you to his older brother, knowing he made the right decision, the two of you bringing out the best versions of the other.

And when he stands, hidden with his family as he watches his brother get down on one knee, proposing to the girl that stood at the bottom of the stairs, demanding to see her ring, he knew sneaking into Jack’s room and moving the ring to his own room was the right move, the shock on your face worth the two week long silent treatment you gave him when you found out what he had done.

[kimberly40]

Lake Lure in Rutherford County, North Carolina before and after Hurricane Helene.

A mass of debris, including overturned pontoon boats and splintered wooden docks and tree trunks, covered the surface of Lake Lure

[warningsine]

There has never been an opening ceremony quite like it.

For the first time in Olympic Games history, the ceremony took place outside a stadium arena. Despite a rainy and miserable Paris evening, enormous crowds – most who paid no fee to attend – lined the banks of the Seine to witness this outdoor promenade of history, art and sport as 100 boats carrying 10,500 athletes sailed down the river.

Designed to showcase the depth of French culture and celebrate the Olympics as a source of human greatness and unity, the ceremony combined the traditional and the irreverent.

Paris featured as the unmistakable backdrop. The ceremony marked the first since 2018 that has not had to work around COVID restrictions. As the world watched, it took place amid a global context of war, invasion and genocide. Within the performances and speeches featured in the ceremony, there were aspects designed to address and acknowledge this, and promote peace and inclusion.

A mission across Paris

The ceremony was divided into thematic chapters, including Fraternite (fraternity), Sororite (sorority), Sportive (sportsmanship), Solidarite (solidarity), Solennite (solemnity) and Eternite (eternity). These were used as prompts to underpin each section of the sprawling, epic ceremony.

Across the three hours, we travelled throughout Paris. Artists and sportspeople from across the broad spectrum of each of these fields were featured and celebrated.

All was underpinned by an amazing soundtrack featuring French electro-pop bangers, classical music and opera.

The ceremony was anchored by a masked torch bearer who initially arrived at the Olympic stadium only to realise they were in the wrong place. They embarked on a Parkour-like mission across the rooftops and streets of Paris with the torch held aloft.

Kicked off by a short film featuring French soccer star Zinedine Zidane, followed by a performance from Lady Gaga, the ceremony brought together the iconic and the unexpected.

Images of beret-wearing accordion players under bridges and the high kicks of 80 dancers in hot pink performing the can-can were interspersed with tributes to the French revolution and the contemporary rebuild of Notre Dame.

There were stylishly considered moments. A single opera performer sung the French national anthem on the roof of the Grand Palais, as tribute was paid to the history of women in France. During this moment, ten golden statues featuring prominent French female political advocates, anarchists, explorers, botanists, intellectuals, journalists, artists and writers from across history emerged from plinths situated in the river.

The moment ended with a soaring rendition of the anthem as the singer on the roof was accompanied by a chorus of children on a bridge across the river.

The ceremony brought together tradition and contemporary performance. In a stunning moment, French-Mali singer Aya Nakamura performed with 60 musicians of the Republican Choir Guard dressed by Dior (obviously).

Profoundly stunning images such as a concert pianist playing on a bridge over the River Seine on a raindrop covered piano were juxtaposed with an animated film featuring the beloved Minions (created by a French animation studio).

BMX riders, breakers and circus performers on large pontoons performed death-defying stunts in front of illuminated fountains. A fashion parade on a bridge across the river featured up and coming French designers and included a demonstration of Eurodance styles including krumping, vogueing and breaking. DJs on decks and drag performers turned the Seine into Paris’ largest outdoor nightclub.

Peace, inclusion and solidarity

Toward the end of the three hour extravaganza, Paris was plunged into darkness as a singer standing near a burning grand piano floating on a barge delivered a poignant version of John Lennon’s Imagine.

The words “We Stand and Call for Peace” in both English and French appeared on screen. This elicited an enormous cheer from the crowd, and underscored a theme appearing in speeches and theatrical images throughout the ceremony: inclusion, respect, solidarity and the role the Olympics can play in supporting these notions across global borders.

“In our Olympic World we all belong,” claimed the International Olympic Committee chair Thomas Bach in his speech.

Taking this idea further, as part of Solidarite, an illuminated silver mechanical horse carrying a rider wearing the Olympic flag appeared to gallop down the river. We watched images of Olympic moments over the years that united the world – and at times challenged dominant thinking.

The rider emerged from the river on a dappled grey horse at the Trocadero at the base of the iconic and resplendent Eiffel Tower. A parade of flag bearers from all countries assembled behind the rider as they walked together through the streets of Paris to raise the Olympic flag and sing the Olympic anthem.

It was magnificent and humbling.

Zidane returned in person near the end of the ceremony to meet the masked torch bearer and was handed the Olympic torch. As the Eiffel Tower lit up with a jaw-droppingly spectacular laser display illuminating across the city, the torch travelled back down the river on a boat with athletes Rafael Nadal, Serena Williams and Carl Lewis. It continued its journey toward its final destination with a sign-interpreted electronic dance banger in the background.

A parade of extraordinary French athletes completed the torch’s journey to the Olympic cauldron – a hot air balloon, a tribute to daring French inventors.

The cauldron was set aflame and the balloon lifted into the air above Paris to the cheers of the crowds.

Underneath the illuminated Olympic rings on the Eiffel Tour, Celine Dion sung Edith Piaf’s Hymne A l'amour. Dion’s journey to this performance has been publicly marked by illness.

Her stirring and flawless performance against the odds speaks to the Olympic spirit of perseverance and witnessing superhuman feats of the extraordinary, reminding us sport and performance have much in common.

Let’s hope the rest of the sporting event can match this creative beginning.

[scotianostra]

On July 3rd 1883, the Clyde shipyards suffered their worst accident when the SS Daphne capsized at her launch.

The SS Daphne was a 460-ton steamer to be used on the Glasgow-Ireland run. The ship was launched from the shipbuilding yard of Messrs. Alexander Stephen and Sons at Linthouse, Govan. Within three minutes she had capsized with over 200 workers finishing the internal fittings still on board. 124 died as a result.

As was usual in the launching of ships two anchors and cables were employed to check the way on the vessel after she had entered the water. On this occasion the checking apparatus failed to function. The starboard anchor moved some six or seven yards, but the port anchor dragged for about sixty yards and the current of the river catching the ship at a critical moment turned her over on her port side.

A joiner who survived named Kinnaird wrote:

“I was busily engaged on the deck, and felt the vessel moving on the ways, and nothing occurred until she had taken the river. Then an extraordinary scene happened, and tremendous shouts arose from those on board. I felt the vessel toppling over to the right and in a moment every person on board was hurled into the water. The shrieks and cries were terrible. I, along with some others, scrambled on to the bottom of the vessel, which was turned upside, and retained a hold. In a few moments a man came round with a small boat, and asked me to jump into the water. I did so, and was rescued. There would be about twenty persons besides myself who clung to the bottom of the vessel, and also succeeded in getting into the boat. Round about I could see a large number of people struggling and shouting in the water. Prior to the accident there were so many men and boys on deck that it was difficult to move about. I believe that over two hundred people were in the vessel. I cannot possibly describe the heart-breaking scenes which I witnessed.”

An enquiry was held and the yard owners were exonerated from any blame, leading to claims of a cover up. One of the outcomes of the disaster was the limiting of personnel aboard to only those necessary for mooring the ship after the launch. The ship was raised and repaired at Govan Dry Docks and emerged as the ‘Rose’.

Such was the scale and tragedy of the disaster that there are two SS Daphne Memorials in Glasgow. One is located in Craigton Cemetery the other one in Elder Park representing the loss to those communities involved.(As seen in pics 3 & 4)

The following extract is from The Paisley & Renfrewshire Gazette, 7th July 1883 & 14th July 1883.

A PAISLEY VICTIM OF THE DISASTER

Robert Baylis, aged forty-three years, a carpenter, is amongst the unrecovered dead. He resided in Paisley and was known amongst his fellow-workmen as “Paisley Bob”. He has left a widow and seven children, the youngest an infant. When his wife heard of the accident she hurried to Govan, but could not find him in his lodgings. He was one of those upon the ill-fated vessel. The poor woman stated that her husband left home on Monday morning. He turned back three times saying that he could not understand what was wrong but he felt ‘sweer’ to leave, as he felt as if something was going to happen to him.

The Daphne still lies in the bed of the river, and no search was made on Thursday for the bodies, which are still lying in her hold and engine room. About thirty of the victims who perished on Tuesday were buried on Thursday, and a number were buried yesterday. The method fixed upon for raising the Daphne is to close up all apertures, pump the vessel dry and bring it on a level keel by means of pontoons. These operations will necessarily occupy a few days.

As for those who were killed, there are memorials dedicated to them on either side of the Clyde; at Victoria Park to the north and Elder Park in the south.

A total of 126 men lost their lives with 40 women widowed and 150 children left without their main breadwinners as a result of the catastrophe.

[cookie-sheet-toboggan]

I'm officially in rarepair hell. My latest 3 fandoms that I've written for have less than a dozen fics each, and now I've posted in a new fandom which has 5 whole fics, including my own, and this doesn't even cover my original works. It's like I hate having readers or something!?! Why am I like this?? Why can't i find a nice, popular fandom with a plethora of people? It doesn't have to be a battleship in size, maybe a yacht or perhaps a nice pontoon boat? But, noooooo, I have to grab my pool noodle and jump right into the ocean! This isn't a ship, it's a child's toy and I'm treading water 🤦

[therealgamble]

Everyone knew that when you saw the cops sitting in front of their dingy old pontoon boat you were always welcome to hang out. It started with just 4 - Brian, Tabby, Jim, and Chris - with a cooler full of beers and a couple bags of chips. As the morning stretched into a hot and sunny afternoon, the group swelled to 30, the picnic table covered in snacks and coolers parked here and there.

People were using the pontoon as a diving board and climbing up the old ladder, trying to keep cool. One person had brought a mixed cocktail of some variety and was passing out small cups, another had ordered a pizza and was sending the box around. There was joking and laughter, and a round of cheers went up as more people arrived. Hugs all around as Deacon and his family showed up, a beer pressed into his hand almost immediately.

Then an audible groan as one person was spotted down the dock. He hadn't had a boat at the dock in years, but somehow thought that he was everyone's favorite person. As he walked down the long side Brian noted that as always, he was completely empty handed. He didn't have a bottle of water or even a chair to sit in. And as he arrived there was something about his face that told you he was expecting everyone to be excited to see him.

Cops deal with rude people all day long, and are trained to be polite for as long as possible in any situation where there's no danger. So Brian said hello to the man without giving away his annoyance. He watched as the man immediately sat in an unoccupied chair without asking, and then turned his back, deciding to ignore him for now.

In the very heat of the day, a person nearby asked if they had a first aid kit to treat a minor cut. Tabby jumped up from her spot in the shade to help out, retrieving their very well stocked kit from the pontoon and handing it over. She stayed a moment to make sure the person was ok. When she returned to her spot the mooch was sitting in her chair, enjoying the shade.

There are two things to know about Tabby - first, she's fair skinned, but indulges Brian in his need to be in the sun as much as possible. Second, she'd rather keep the party happy than cause a scene. She took another chair that was in full sun after grabbing herself an ice cold bottle of water. When Brian's gaze turned in her direction she gave him a bright smile, but he could see that it wasn't quite real. His glance moved to where she'd been sitting before.

When it comes to Brian, he appreciates the fact that Tabby joins him in the sun, but he also has two rules: she gets sun screened at least twice a day (a very nice excuse to get his hands all over her for a moment), and she always gets a spot in the shade.

He could see her smile falter as he moved over to where she'd been sitting before, but ignored it - he wasn't going to allow this guy to make her uncomfortable. "Hey man, Tabby was sitting there." He said it nicely, with his best cop smile on his face.

"She moved somewhere else." The guy replied, giving something of a satisfied cheshire cat grin.

Brian's smile slid off so fast you would have thought it was a trick of the light. "Get the fuck out of my wife's seat." He growled it low enough that only a few people could hear - one of them being Jim who was sitting nearby. The conversation Jim was having was paused as he looked in Brian's direction. The man got up without a word, moving back into the sun and showing the first sign of critical thinking ability, standing rather than stealing another person's seat.

"Come here, babe." Brian called to Tabby, giving her a truly happy smile and a wink, a hand on the back of her chair as a warning to anyone else who might be stupid enough to try to take her spot. She kissed Brian's cheek as she sat down and Jim went back to his conversation.

For the rest of the weekend people would tell the story, that someone was stupid enough to try Brian's patience while the SWAT team was throwing an epic party and that the clueless mooch took the hint but then remained well into the evening, drinking everyone's beer and eating their food.

[nationalboatcovers]

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[candm-brittany-2023]

Thursday 8th June

It didn’t rain overnight, but it was overcast this morning and surprisingly warm.

Rain was forecast so we stayed on board to get some chores done.

When the boat was out of the water in February and March, we polished half way up the sides as far as the rubbing strake. A ladder is needed to do higher than that, so we wait until she’s in the water. We were in and off so quickly in April that we never had the chance to do it. It wasn’t worth doing it on the canals as the boat gets filthy with road dust and tree detritus, and since leaving the canals it’s been wall to wall sunshine. You can’t polish in the sunshine. As it was overcast this morning and it wasn’t due to rain until noon, Martin set about polishing the port side next to the pontoon.

Carol meanwhile set about cleaning, sorting and tidying the cabin.

It started raining at 2.00pm. Showers, some heavy.

We decided to eat out this evening. We went on board Richard and Penny’s yacht for a couple of drinks then walked in to Camaret. A lot less people when it’s been raining.

We found a suitable restaurant, Martin having moules frites and Carol grilled hake.

Afterwards we wandered further along the front.

On Tuesday we spotted a tiny old bar on a corner. It was closed then, but it looked interesting.

It was.

What a find. It had a great atmosphere. The owner was a middle aged man with dreadlocks who spoke a bit of English. Carol had a glass of wine and Martin tried Lambig. It’s in all the supermarkets but he’d never had it.

The owner served it in a glass which he told us belonged to his grandmother!

Lambic is a Breton brandy produced by distilling cider. Per AOC, lambig must be aged for a minimum of two years on oak. The beverage is equivalent to the calvados of Normandy. Lambig can be added to apple juice to fortify it, creating pommeau de Bretagne. Now we know!

All the walls were covered in graffiti. Dried sausage hung behind the bar.

The locals were very friendly. We love this. We had a great evening. We may even go back tomorrow night🤔

There was still a bit of light in the sky as we walked back passing the floodlit Vauban Tower and the Chappelle de Notre-Dame de Rocamadour.

[lakenorman22]

Local’s Guide to Lake Norman Boating: Best Coves, Marinas, and Water Activities

Lake Norman has become the go-to summer retreat for boating enthusiasts from Charlotte and beyond. But even seasoned lake-goers are surprised by how many hidden treasures still await discovery. Here’s a quick guide to some lesser-known spots and helpful tips to make the most of your time on North Carolina’s largest man-made lake. Top Marinas for a Smooth Start Lake Norman Marina (Sherrills Ford): Family-owned since 1973, this marina offers everything from pontoons to premium boats, with staff ready to help boaters of all experience levels. Carolina Boat Rentals: Ideal for lakefront vacationers, they deliver boats right to your location and offer scenic tours showcasing lakefront landmarks. Tip: If you're looking for a permanent slip, plan early—covered slips often have long waiting lists. Coves Worth Exploring Stumpy Creek Cove: Spacious yet calm, perfect for swimming with its sandy bottom and wind protection. Davidson Creek: A quiet, family-friendly spot with a network of smaller coves and peaceful waters. Ramsey Creek: A lively social hub on weekends, great for group gatherings and near Ramsey Creek Park. Mountain Creek: Cooler, shaded waters and deep channels make it perfect for hot summer days and consistent navigation. Fun on the Water Fishing: Great catches near the Highway 150 bridge, especially in the calm early mornings. Paddleboarding/Kayaking: Best around Lake Norman State Park, where you’ll enjoy wildlife and tranquility. Water Sports: Smooth conditions in the early hours make wakeboarding and skiing ideal. Sunset Cruises: The western shoreline offers some of the lake’s best views—perfect before dinner at places like North Har bor Club. Boating Tips for a Safe Ride Use depth finders to avoid submerged structures. Keep an eye on fast-changing weather, especially afternoon storms. Nigh time boating? Use proper lights and navigate slowly. Avoid peak crowds by hitting the water early or later in the day. Best Times to Visit Spring (Late April–May): Clear waters, mild temps, and fewer boats. Fall (September–October): Warm waters and beautiful early fall colors. Winter: Quiet, peaceful boating days for those willing to bundle up. For boat rentals or lakeside property insights, contact Frank at 704-201-5262 for personalized recommendations

[boynerecreation]

Your Lake Charlevoix Adventure Starts Here – Rent Jet Skis & Boats

Looking for the ultimate summer experience in Northern Michigan? Lake Charlevoix is your go-to destination for unforgettable water adventures. With its crystal-clear waters, scenic shoreline, and vibrant boating culture, Lake Charlevoix is perfect for families, couples, and thrill-seekers alike. One of the best ways to enjoy everything this beautiful lake has to offer is by choosing a boat jet ski rental Lake Charlevoix service that delivers fun, safety, and convenience.

Why Lake Charlevoix Is the Ideal Spot for Water Fun

Nestled between Charlevoix, East Jordan, and Boyne City, Lake Charlevoix is one of Michigan’s largest and most beloved inland lakes. Known for its clean water, sandy beaches, and access to Lake Michigan, it attracts thousands of visitors every year. Whether you're interested in high-speed water sports or a calm cruise along the shore, this lake offers something for everyone.

Lake Charlevoix's unique layout—complete with bays, coves, and inlets—makes it ideal for exploration. And with several marinas and rental outlets nearby, getting on the water is easier than ever.

The Best Way to Explore: Boat and Jet Ski Rentals

If you don’t own a watercraft, don't worry—renting is the easiest and most flexible way to enjoy the lake. A boat jet ski rental Lake Charlevoix experience allows you to try different types of watercraft without the responsibility of ownership. Whether you're in the mood for a relaxing pontoon ride or an adrenaline-pumping jet ski session, rental services around Lake Charlevoix have got you covered.

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Jet skis are perfect for those who love the thrill of speed and agility on the water. With easy maneuverability and powerful engines, jet skis let you zip across the lake, perform quick turns, and enjoy the wind in your hair. Many rental providers offer hourly, half-day, and full-day jet ski rental options. Life jackets and safety instructions are typically included, making it beginner-friendly too.

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Boats provide a more laid-back and versatile experience. Whether you're planning a fishing trip, a sunset cruise, or a family picnic on the water, boats give you the space and comfort you need. From deck boats and pontoons to ski boats and speedboats, you’ll find plenty of choices when searching for boat jet ski rental Lake Charlevoix services online.

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To make the most of your boat jet ski rental Lake Charlevoix experience, keep these tips in mind:

Arrive Early: Give yourself enough time for orientation and paperwork.

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When it comes to quality and convenience, Boyne Recreation stands out among Lake Charlevoix rental services. With a wide selection of jet skis and boats, professional staff, and a prime location, they make it easy to turn your lake daydream into reality.

Their equipment is regularly serviced and updated to ensure a safe and enjoyable ride. Whether you’re a local or a first-time visitor, their team is dedicated to helping you make the most of your time on Lake Charlevoix.

Conclusion

Lake Charlevoix is a true gem in Northern Michigan, offering the perfect blend of natural beauty, outdoor adventure, and family fun. Whether you're seeking high-speed thrills on a jet ski or a peaceful cruise on a boat, renting a watercraft is the best way to fully experience everything this stunning lake has to offer. With convenient, reliable options like boat jet ski rental Lake Charlevoix, your perfect day on the water is just a reservation away.

[kramerinsuresit]

Protect Your Summer Toys Before Memorial Day Weekend

Memorial Day weekend marks the unofficial start of summer—BBQs, sunshine, time on the lake, and making memories with family and friends. But before you launch that boat, fire up the jet ski, or take the ATV out for a spin, make sure you're fully protected.

At Kramer Insurance, we understand that your "summer toys" are more than just machines—they're part of your lifestyle. Whether you're cruising on a pontoon, speeding across the water on a jet ski, or exploring trails on your side-by-side, we've got the insurance coverage you need to enjoy them with peace of mind.

Why You Need Summer Toy Insurance

While these recreational vehicles bring a lot of fun, they also carry risks—accidents, weather damage, theft, and liability issues- that can make your weekend getaway a costly headache. Specialized insurance helps cover:

Boats & Watercraft – Protection on and off the water

Jet Skis & PWCs – Fast fun with the right liability and damage coverage

ATVs & UTVs – Coverage for on-trail and off-road adventures

Trailers & Transport Equipment – Safeguard how you get your toys from A to B

Don’t Let a Mishap Ruin Your Weekend

As Memorial Day approaches, now is the perfect time to review your policies or set up new coverage. Whether you’re a seasoned boater or just bought your first jet ski, Kramer Insurance is available to talk to you about finding the right coverage to match your needs. 

We have the insurance coverage needed to enjoy those fun toys—all summer long. Call us today at (765) 896-8852 or stop by our office at 3212 N. Wheeling Ave in Muncie to get a quote and hit the water with confidence!

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Leisure Boat Market Size, Analyzing Trends and Projected Outlook for 2025-2032

Fortune Business Insights released the Global Leisure Boat Market Trends Study, a comprehensive analysis of the market that spans more than 150+ pages and describes the product and industry scope as well as the market prognosis and status for 2025-2032. The marketization process is being accelerated by the market study's segmentation by important regions. The market is currently expanding its reach.

The Leisure Boat Market is experiencing robust growth driven by the expanding globally. The Leisure Boat Market is poised for substantial growth as manufacturers across various industries embrace automation to enhance productivity, quality, and agility in their production processes. Leisure Boat Market leverage robotics, machine vision, and advanced control technologies to streamline assembly tasks, reduce labor costs, and minimize errors. With increasing demand for customized products, shorter product lifecycles, and labor shortages, there is a growing need for flexible and scalable automation solutions. As technology advances and automation becomes more accessible, the adoption of automated assembly systems is expected to accelerate, driving market growth and innovation in manufacturing. Leisure Boat Market Size, Share & Industry Analysis, By Boat Type (Motorized [Yachts, Personal watercrafts, Outboard Boats], Non-Motorized [Kayaks, Canoes, Others]) and Regional Forecast 2021-2028

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Dominating Region:

North America

Fastest-Growing Region:

Asia-Pacific

Major Leisure Boat Market Manufacturers covered in the market report include:

The major players in the leisure boat market include Sunseeker International Limited, Catalina Yachts, Bavaria Yachtbau, Marine Product Corporation, Ranger boats, Ranger boats, Brunswick, Mahindra Odyssea, Godfrey Pontoon Group, Hobie Cat Company, Bennington Marine LLC, Azimut Benetti, Tracker Boats, and Ferretti Group among others.

The rising standard of living of people and their inclination towards comfort, luxury, and trend of water body vacation homes are propelling the growth of the leisure boat market. Furthermore, various initiatives taken by the government as well as private organizations to promote leisure boating and development of the marine and coastal tourism are driving the opportunities for the growth of the leisure boat market.

Geographically, the detailed analysis of consumption, revenue, market share, and growth rate of the following regions:

The Middle East and Africa (South Africa, Saudi Arabia, UAE, Israel, Egypt, etc.)

North America (United States, Mexico & Canada)

South America (Brazil, Venezuela, Argentina, Ecuador, Peru, Colombia, etc.)

Europe (Turkey, Spain, Turkey, Netherlands Denmark, Belgium, Switzerland, Germany, Russia UK, Italy, France, etc.)

Asia-Pacific (Taiwan, Hong Kong, Singapore, Vietnam, China, Malaysia, Japan, Philippines, Korea, Thailand, India, Indonesia, and Australia).

Leisure Boat Market Research Objectives:

- Focuses on the key manufacturers, to define, pronounce and examine the value, sales volume, market share, market competition landscape, SWOT analysis, and development plans in the next few years.

- To share comprehensive information about the key factors influencing the growth of the market (opportunities, drivers, growth potential, industry-specific challenges and risks).

- To analyze the with respect to individual future prospects, growth trends and their involvement to the total market.

- To analyze reasonable developments such as agreements, expansions new product launches, and acquisitions in the market.

- To deliberately profile the key players and systematically examine their growth strategies.

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs):

► What is the current market scenario?

► What was the historical demand scenario, and forecast outlook from 2025 to 2032?

► What are the key market dynamics influencing growth in the Global Leisure Boat Market?

► Who are the prominent players in the Global Leisure Boat Market?

► What is the consumer perspective in the Global Leisure Boat Market?

► What are the key demand-side and supply-side trends in the Global Leisure Boat Market?

► What are the largest and the fastest-growing geographies?

► Which segment dominated and which segment is expected to grow fastest?

► What was the COVID-19 impact on the Global Leisure Boat Market?

FIVE FORCES & PESTLE ANALYSIS:

In order to better understand market conditions five forces analysis is conducted that includes the Bargaining power of buyers, Bargaining power of suppliers, Threat of new entrants, Threat of substitutes, and Threat of rivalry.

Political (Political policy and stability as well as trade, fiscal, and taxation policies)

Economical (Interest rates, employment or unemployment rates, raw material costs, and foreign exchange rates)

Social (Changing family demographics, education levels, cultural trends, attitude changes, and changes in lifestyles)

Technological (Changes in digital or mobile technology, automation, research, and development)

Legal (Employment legislation, consumer law, health, and safety, international as well as trade regulation and restrictions)

Environmental (Climate, recycling procedures, carbon footprint, waste disposal, and sustainability)

Points Covered in Table of Content of Global Leisure Boat Market:

Chapter 01 - Leisure Boat Market for Automotive Executive Summary

Chapter 02 - Market Overview

Chapter 03 - Key Success Factors

Chapter 04 - Global Leisure Boat Market - Pricing Analysis

Chapter 05 - Global Leisure Boat Market Background or History

Chapter 06 - Global Leisure Boat Market Segmentation (e.g. Type, Application)

Chapter 07 - Key and Emerging Countries Analysis Worldwide Leisure Boat Market.

Chapter 08 - Global Leisure Boat Market Structure & worth Analysis

Chapter 09 - Global Leisure Boat Market Competitive Analysis & Challenges

Chapter 10 - Assumptions and Acronyms

Chapter 11 - Leisure Boat Market Research Methodology

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Big Boats For Sale: Find The Perfect Vessel For Fishing, Cruising, or Family Fun

Just imagine for a moment a warm breeze, wide open water, and your whole crew enjoying a day on the boat with room to spare. Whether you're reeling in trophy fish, cruising the lake at sunset, or hosting a floating picnic, a spacious, reliable boat makes all the difference. At Big Bee Boats & RV in Duncannon, PA, we know that finding the right boat means matching comfort, performance, and purpose—and doing it all within your budget. That’s why we’re proud to offer some of the best big boats for sale in Pennsylvania.

Why Bigger Boats Mean Better Adventures

When it comes to making memories on the water, size really does matter. Big boats come with extra seating, more storage, and improved stability—ideal for everything from weekend getaways to fishing tournaments. They also tend to feature higher horsepower engines, giving you the speed and power to cover more water and reach farther destinations. For families, larger boats also mean more safety and comfort, especially for kids or older passengers.

Fishing? Cruising? Both? Choose a Boat That Does It All

Versatility is key when you're investing in a larger vessel. Many of our big boats are designed to handle multiple activities—perfect if you're into both angling and relaxing. From pontoon boats with plenty of lounging space to center consoles built for sport fishing, our inventory fits a wide range of lifestyles. Want something that can tow a tube, haul gear, and still keep your fishing rods organized? We’ve got you covered.

Features That Make a Big Difference

Today’s larger boats are packed with features that turn ordinary trips into unforgettable experiences. Think live wells, onboard coolers, sound systems, sun decks, and shade canopies. Some even offer small cabins or enclosed storage areas, making them great for longer trips or unexpected weather. At Big Bee Boats & RV, we’ll walk you through your options and help you prioritize features based on how you plan to use your boat.

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A bigger boat doesn’t have to mean a bigger price tag. We offer a variety of new and pre-owned boats from trusted brands like Lowe, Hurricane, Sea Pro, and Trophy—each one inspected and ready for your next outing. Whether you’re buying your first large boat or upgrading to a newer model, we’ll work with your needs and your budget.

Local Experts, Friendly Advice

With over 50 years in the boating business, our team at Big Bee Boats & RV knows what works on Pennsylvania’s lakes and rivers. We don’t just sell boats—we match people with the right vessel for their lifestyle. Our crew is always here to answer questions, walk you through boat options, or set up a visit so you can explore the inventory in person.

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Stop by our showroom in Duncannon or browse online anytime. Your next adventure is closer than you think—and it starts with exploring our big boats for sale today.