No moss growing on us! To take the sting out of a 390-mile drive (bye-bye UP!), we went sailing! On Lake Saint Clair! The open water was so exciting that I only have boat photos from when we were motoring out and in, sails furled. We saw all the wave action I’m interested in riding (measured in knots, of course, by jcb with the GPS), absent an emergency, and I even became accustomed to the occasional angle we tipped sideways.

Leaving the dock area, we also saw this gem of a boat name (a favorite of our hosts, The Word-Crafters), all the more precious with the little “poot�? graphic, no?