I rowed us back, but when we got there, we were not back where we started! Somehow, I rowed us into the the wrong cove! What had I done? I was lost, but how? Was I so twitterpated by a pretty face that I lost my sense of direction? I turned the boat around and rowed back towards the channel. I hoped to find the right inlet, get my girl safely home, and salvage my date. Getting lost on a lake at night was not funny. Certainly, it was not the way to impress a girl!