Mountain Daylight Time. We went up to Grand Lake again for a short trip and got to spend a morning on our friends' pontoon boat on Shadow Mountain Reservoir and Grand Lake. For me there is something magical about looking over the stern of a boat under way. The wake trailing away invokes a sense of wonder every time. I love boats of any kind, but especially sailboats. "There is nothing so much worth doing than simply messing about in boats." or something like that.

It's been a month since my last post due to a combination of computer problems and travel. It is my intention not to let that happen again but you can never say never I guess.

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