The sun sets every evening

photo by Ballard Avenue

And so you get another sunset shot. Soon the sailboats will return to their berths in the marina. Lines will be coiled, gear will be stowed, and it will be time for a drink and a story or two. "Aye, and the seas were vertical, I'm tellin' ya, but lashed to the wheel I was and we sailed to safety and the waiting arms of those we left on shore." See, it's not so hard to write that seafarin' stuff. Certainly easier than reading it, that's for sure.