Recalling a light

The tide was high Sunday morning February 20 when I arrived at the landing. The wind whipped down the Intracoastal Waterway from the northeast. It had been so long since my last trip out on the water (Jan. 1), and today was a window of opportunity for making a Bull Island trip. But the wind gave me pause. I had been recovering from sinus surgery, at an unexpected snail’s pace, and had just gotten back to work full time in the past week. I had felt a resurgence of health Continue reading