22" Wake-Surf (up to 10) Premium Lake Tahoe! Memorial Day Sale!

Enjoy the day with the 22" Wake-Surf boat! Premium Bluetooth sound with wake tower speakers and sub woofer, slick tan on black seating, and 350hp engine. Hot-tub seats on the stern get you closer to the action than any other wake boat! 1800lbs of ballast create a 3" wake. Peer hoping, watersports (tubing, wakeboarding, wake surfing, and knee boarding), sightseeing and fishing.



Now Available for 2, 3, 4, 6, and 8 hour bookings!

Summer Start Times (All rentals are captained)

2 hr at 9am, 1130am, 2pm, 430pm and 7pm.

3 hr at 9am, 2pm, or 6pm.

4 hr at 9am, 930am 2pm, and 430pm.

6 hr at 9am and 2pm.

8 hr at 9am and 930am.



We require a USCG certified captain. You can choose any captain. We also have a list of certified captains for your convenience.



For trips 6hr. or more there will be an automatic 18% gratuity based off of the boat price.



Sunset cruises available. Come enjoy a sunset on Emerald Bay with a captain to take you thru your experience!



Fuel Policy: There will be an hourly fuel surcharge of $60 charged on the day of the rental.



You board the boat, and immediately, there’s a shift. The world you left behind, that insistent, bustling world, recedes into the background, barely a whisper. Lake Tahoe lies ahead—vast, indifferent, shimmering with a kind of quiet, patient power. You start the engine, the purr of the motor a low hum that stirs something deep inside, something primal. The boat cuts through the water, its bow slicing the surface with a quiet authority, and for a while, you’re untethered. There’s no rush. No one to answer to. You could drift, letting the lake swallow you whole, or you could venture into the heart of it, past the shores that look more like painted backdrops than real places. The sun will warm your skin, and the breeze will tug at your thoughts, pulling them apart until only the sound of the water and the weight of the sky remain.



Maybe you’ll stop at a hidden cove, the kind of place where the water laps gently against the rocks, where you can’t remember if time is moving or standing still. You’ll take a dip—cold enough to shock your system, to remind you that this is not the everyday, that this is something else entirely. Out here, the rules are different, and you feel it. Your thoughts slow, fade. You could drink a beer, just watch, just be. It’s strange, how simple it all becomes. The boat, the water, the mountains—it’s as if nothing else matters.



But that’s the thing about Lake Tahoe, isn’t it? The sense that everything we struggle for on land—status, urgency, noise—fades into the background out here, leaving only what’s essential. For a day, a few hours maybe, you forget the relentless pace of life. And maybe that’s what makes the boat so perfect, so necessary. It doesn’t force you to do anything. It just takes you, wherever you want to go, without a single word. And when the day ends, when you return, you’ll find yourself wondering if it ever truly started at all.