We had marvelous weather for most of the week we spent at Drake’s Island. It was hot and sunny, which made the water almost swimmable. Well, it was swimmable for many, but not for me. Been there, done that – Maine ocean temperatures were the only such thing I knew until I was in my 30’s, so I feel no obligation at this point to do anything but dip in a couple of times to test my own mettle, and then get out and bake.
For a moment each morning, all some of us could do was stare.