*Catching up on a bunch of late posts after a busy summer (and before a busy winter). These trips occurred near middle June and again in July.
Back from another trip to the West Coast, I met up with my friend to fish the islands of the lower Chesapeake. We hooked a speckled trout or two, but the fishing was slow. The beer drinking and conversation, on the other hand, made the day.
A few weeks later, I joined my same friend for a trip on his sailboat, aptly named Penny. We sailed from Solomons Island, and enjoyed brisk winds and sunny skies.
Each time I go sailing, I fall in love with it just a little more.