It had rained the night before and when we woke up the fog had rolled back in again. That wasn’t going to stop the diehard fisher-people. They were out in their ghost boats looking like they were sailing on clouds instead of water.
The long weekend was ending and the day was beautiful. It is always sad to have to head home. A few more images of all the little things that made me smile and then that long car ride. We passed the Chatterbox! Yeah! And the show car was purple! They must have known I was coming. May 30th
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