Sail Away

Spring time in upstate New York means getting into and onto the water.  We are surrounded by rivers, ponds, lakes, creeks, waterfalls and swamps.  When the temps hit the eighties this weekend I will be tempted to get in my pond, no doubt.  Perhaps Saturday after the Hamilton market.  This neighbor of mine decided not to wait to get on the water.  On this gloriously beautiful, sunny, breezy day I couldn't blame him.