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.