'Black Bird singing in the dead of night...' Actually i awoke and got up to check things and found all the blackbirds that 'normally' sit in that tree up in my rigging. (unlike the seagulls, they didnt disturb my decks) I clapped my hands and they all flew back to the tree.
'That tree' at sunrise
6:15am, before sunrise, a group of about five boats blew down the river. i assume it was a fishing tournament? Or some crazy race?
More CRAZY!
Municipal docks with me anchored way in back right.
Another shot of this by request
Every other Saturday they have a small Farmers Market down at the last marina. I had never been there and was captivated by some of the vendors and all the work boats.
After the Farmers Market i went by the bike shop to visit with Kevin about 'who' he might know who could help me deliver Prodigal to Clearwater FL. *I have a lunch meeting today with a possible sailor to discuss schedules and particulars of the trip.
Then i 'ACCIDENTALLY' happened upon an old fashioned soda fountain serving Blue Bell!
The last big thing of the day.... When i finally got back to the boat i sat / napped, in the cockpit and read my book. when i woke up i caught Cathy and Matt, her son, from Prattville, AL. catching a fish. When they pulled anchor they came over and gave me TWO Redfish. (dinner for days)
It was just another Saturday on the water...
I hope you got some fresh fish at your house?
-Capn Skip
