It’s late. And it’s still 82 degrees and humid as can be outside, and not a hint of a breeze.
I worked with Swampy this morning for a couple of hours, trying to teach him to load into the trailer. I’m taking it real slow – baby steps – a little bit at a time. Tomorrow might be the day he actually loads. . . . unless I take the Hobie out for some sailing in the morning. (Not sure if it’s going to be windy enough though.)