Tomorrow I will be 64 – will you still feed me? etc. Next week is a series of Board meetings and dinners and I doubt that I will be writing much. Today I have the best fun in the Scaffie. Great weather, fine wind.
This last night
This, this morning
I stepped on an oar and busted it. I put on a new blade before setting off. You do not want be oarless in Onna.
Huge grasshopper. It is interesting how many insects are damaged. This one only has one feeler thing
Getting ready to cast off from mooring.
A speed boat tries to keep up
How many more years?
I have to go to the university to welcome people but rush back just in time for a sunset shot.
Pretty damn good. Note how quickly the sun is moving away from Zampa
Bye bye 63.
The Quiet Ripple Defines The Pond 