Loveboat Cruiser Gifts

Old love.

No, this is the red lagoon, the black one is down the road a bit.

Mountain bikes and molehill bikes.

'Wow! It didn't take long to lose that new ark smell.'

A car towing a yacht full of people partying down a rural road.

Watching Sea Life.

'Could you give us a push?'

"They migrate here each summer."

"Balance is essential, Ray. For example, this week, my life is purpost-driven, and I'll follow that with seven days of aimless drifting!"

A sailor in his little yacht bobbing on the waves

'Fishing is Ben's life.'

'Here's the junk mail.'

"I'm looking for a car with backseat performance."

Baggage thrown from The Relation-Ship

Spinner luggage is fast becoming the city walker's, walking companion of choice. There's no stopping, no mess, nor butt sniffing, with the added bonus that it comes with you when you go on holidays. . ."

Becalmed yachts

'Quit goofing around Harold, the ferry is going to leave soon.'

Playboy has rigged his car with a loveseat

A building covered in signs reading 'boats'.

Two crocodiles are eyeing off two boats full Italian and Chinese tourist - 'It's your choice for lunch Larry, Italian or Chinese?'

'I realize you love my boat, but you've been on it for nearly a month now. Do me a favor and go home.'

'Well we don't have to worry about paying for the boat anymore.This is our final notice.'

'Even though I can swim fast, can stay under water for a long time and come equipped with sonar, this is a lot more fun. Thanks for letting me take it for a ride.'

'I hope he sings better than he paddles.'

'Okay, then I get the Corvette ... '

Sailors Scrubbing the Decks

Fish play a joke on the fisherman.

'You're beginning to get the hang of starting the motor, dear, but you forgot one thing...'

Vikings at their Workstations.

Summon the beavers to the poop deck, pronto!"

'I try to help when I can.'

Folkstone. - Arrival of the Boulogne boat. Wind S.W.

"I'm tempted to pull up the gangplank and go too, but I have my orders."

'He was born to the sea.'

'Stroke! ... Stroke! ... Stroke!'