I was out on the water at 06:30 again this morning, fishing and watching the sailors, paddle-boarders, and kayakers. And dog watchers, joggers, and guys on the tour boats fishing for salmon. Such a great way to spend an early morning, I am blessed.
Not with fish, mind you. But blessed. Since I've been back I've done the gamut from the Ashbridge's marina to Frenchman's bay, missing only the Rouge. Think I might have a crack at Tommy Thompson park in the morning.