September to Remember

Try To Remember The Kind Of September....

Beautiful day. To the dump, of course, but then a sail—only to find the steady east wind gone light and variable.  But who cared? It was fun trying to outsmart the puffs. Back at the property a steady east wind, sending in ten inch waves to endlessly trip on our ridge of rocks. Sitting in the Zen spot, I found it hard not to be hypnotized, rendered immobile, and like Sylvester, turned into a piece of the shoreline lithosphere.