Yet again, more evening glass-off smallness and fun. The clouds on the horizon were all lit up with lightning (my point & shoot won’t capture that, sorry), and the moon put a sparkle on the water – almost like a Molly Hatchet album cover (how dated am I?). But who can complain with water temps in the 70’s and friendlies in the lineup.
And lookee here! Finally something to cheer about! I’m on vacation next week and according to the “oh-so-accurate” Magic Seaweed, I’m in luck (or jinxed, given their track record).