Burnt Store

We had a great dinner last night with Don and Michelle. Don was kind enough to bring us back to our boat in his suburban so we didn't have to ride our bikes back in the cool weather. As a matter of fact, it was quite cool last night--this is frost on our dinghy.

Today, Pam found her old pal Chico. We met Chico on our first visit to Burnt Store in 1997. He's the marina cat, and dock boys catch fish for him at the fuel dock, and Chico eats them as soon as they're off the hook. Fresh fish !

I'm including a photo especially for those of you who live in the "cloud belt." Down here they call this "Sky".

I know you haven't seen it up there lately, so if you'd like, you can enlarge this photo, and tape it over your windows.