The last few days have been really beautiful here. I'd love to write that more elegantly, but even if I had it within me, words just aren't enough sometimes. I can write that a lot of people are feeling this energy, a heightened-ness of senses, an expectation of who knows what.
"It's a beautiful day, comin' up strong, look out, the sun's gonna hit ya in the eye!"
~an old Cowboy tune
But before I go too far down the dangerous road of lyrical expression, I'll just let some (too many, I know) photos speak instead.
|On the way to Genesis, that's where this day first hit me in the eye|
|Out at Dakity, I watched one of the prettiest tri's glide in. Hey, Buddy John!|
|Sun and clouds were competing most of the day, with the occasional mini-twister for interest's sake.|
|The cloud road stretched from the big island to St. Thomas|
|Kayakers on the reef|
|They only look like they are headed for a grounding.|
|That sun on water thing again, when stars fall into the sea|
|I think someone is messing with Sail Rock. It doesn't really belong there.|
|Sippy Cup Neal and his wife came out for the afternoon. Of course we had our sippy cups. Less spills for Francie on the houseboat.|
|And that's how the day felt. All day.|
|Or just enjoying the view.|
|Lauren and Jo. Yes, that is Lauren smiling. That's for you, Jo!|
|It seemed so sudden, but it was time for everyone to head home. Bye, y'all!|
|Another beautiful Sunday Funday. See you next time, Dakity.|