The last gasp of summer…
We hit the bay side a couple times a year for some wake boarding and tubing. Every time I think about moving to the bay side, and stocking up on boats. A fleeting thought but doesn’t it look like fun?
Fred got out there today.
He looks like he doesn’t have
a care in the world. That is the best part about summer. Reality takes a back seat for a short time. It is a beautiful thing.