Last week opened with pleasant temperatures, a little sun, and no rain. The pleasant temperatures and sun were nice, but we really need rain. Lots and lots of rain.
It must be the morning dew or something, but many of the local plants are currently happy despite the lack of any real rain.
The boats conspired to end Footstock this year. Of the 3 to 5 boats available at the start of the event, 4 suffered various issues and were not able to do any pulls. Two more boats were recruited. They performed well for the entire tournament.
Not sure on all the details, but in addition to much footin', there was some fish catchin' that may or may not have involved kicking or crashing on a fish and then grabbing it. Not sure if these methods would pass muster in most fishing contests, but that's how they roll at Footstock.
Last week could be best described as exhausting. By late Sunday, the surviving boats were pulled from the cold water of Lake Peshtigo, the spent drone batteries were on the charger, and many were ready for a nap. Congratulations to all the winners and survivors of this year's Footstock! And a special thanks to all the planners and volunteers that made this event possible. Despite the terror of flying a drone close to its limits, it was fun and many points were accumulated. In the next few weeks, there are plans to put up a special Footstock 2026 page to enshrine all the fun, excitement, and horror. It really depends on the weather. If the sun is out and the air is warm, it's hard to select, edit, and code a tribute page while on or under Lucerne.
-Nemo admired the carrots then quickly moved on.