Boating down the river, we admired the sunset.

The marina reported dozens of boatings last weekend, surprising even the long-time staff.

We boated across the lake to reach the island for a picnic.

The old harbor was filled with boates bobbing gently in the morning light.

The tea boats bobbed gently along the misty river at dawn as vendors prepared their first pots.

We rented two deck boats for the weekend cruise along the bay.

The exhibit featured colorful fold boats created by local students.

During World War I, U-boats prowled the Atlantic, disrupting Allied shipping.

At dawn, longtail boats lined the shore while fishermen checked their nets.

The harbor was crowded with fishing boats returning at dusk.