Me too! Or mid-October. Whichever comes first.I'm gonna hold on to sailing till snow in cockpit
Labor day is over, Mother Nature pulled the plug on summer./QUOTE]
Summertime is like Margarittaville: It's all a state of mind.
I agree. What are "Bennnies"? I'm not familiar with that colloquialism. Flys will hopefully be gone. They were/are fierce this year ... still were swarming on Friday last week. Last year, my last day sailing was the first weekend in December. It will be nice if we have almost 3 months remaining. Anchoring out is generally out of the question from October on. I might sleep over at the slip with an electric heater, though.Oh hell, I love it here on the Barnegat in the fall. Weather is sometimes a bit cool, but the best part is all the Bennies are gone. No more Nicky Newarks in there wanabe go fast boats.
Nope, I went for protection from southwesterly winds so I was off Barnegat Light near High Bar Marina. I came in just after sundown and took a few pictures with my iPhone to text Sue and let her know I was tucked in for the night (Friday night). She's ready to stick that boot up my ash. This other one I like a bit more except that it missed the light. The lighting in the photos is surprisingly good. It was much closer to total darkness than the photos make it appear.And just noticed you caught Barney with his light on. Tices?
Or the local economy. Those bastards.Sorry, Bennies is the local term for out of towners. The ones that clog up our restaurants, roadways, and waterways, with no regard for locals and the environment.
I can't argue with that.Or the local economy. Those bastards.