Well... seems like more of the same except less wind.
Decisions to be made and plenty of time to make them.
As I came up from below and looked out over the bow for the first indication of our present conditions, I see a glimpse of color. Color! We've had so much gray that a flash of yellow and red stands out like a bolt of lightning.
As I stood in the pilothouse and watched this fellow fish, I noticed the fresh coating of rain drops on our bow rail.
Might not come out today either.
Well see.
Hope this guy has luck... He sure seems to be enjoying the peacefulness and solitude that the early morning brings.
I'm enjoying the color.
Adios,
Istaboa
