Wednesday, May 23, 2012


Lake Sylvia, Fort Lauderdale, FL

Land life certainly has its creature comforts, but after a few days, the land feels terribly stationary, the air dry, my feet restless.

What a rich feeling coming home to Chip and Cara Mia. I am wealthy indeed. 

We are sluggish, we three, and ready to get moving, north for now. Cara Mia is expected in Brunswick, Georgia, for hurricane season; Chip and I have a date with Paris June 19th.

Mother Nature has decided to kick up a fuss offshore, forcing us to meander up the ICW. No worries. No hurry. First stop: Lake Boca.

Goodnight, Lake Sylvia, goodnight.

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