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.
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| On the way to Genesis, that's where this day first hit me in the eye | 
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| Out at Dakity, I watched one of the prettiest tri's glide in. Hey, Buddy John! | 
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| Sun and clouds were competing most of the day, with the occasional mini-twister for interest's sake. | 
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| The cloud road stretched from the big island to St. Thomas | 
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| Kayakers on the reef | 
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| They only look like they are headed for a grounding. | 
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| That sun on water thing again, when stars fall into the sea | 
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| I think someone is messing with Sail Rock. It doesn't really belong there. | 
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| More kayak/fording | 
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| 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. | 
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| And that's how the day felt. All day. | 
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| Like this! | 
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| Or just enjoying the view. | 
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| Lauren and Jo. Yes, that is Lauren smiling. That's for you, Jo! | 
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| It seemed so sudden, but it was time for everyone to head home. Bye, y'all! | 
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| Another beautiful Sunday Funday. See you next time, Dakity. | 
Have a maximal Monday. Do something not in the manual.
 
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