The Moorings still has the wonderful, close-up views of Penobscot Bay, but it does not have the camaraderie of the old gang. Today was a reunion of sorts. The Roths, the Dunns, Jeri and Cheryl all arrived for a lunch at The Anglers. Would you believe that I did not bring a camera? It was a fine lunch, and my hors d'ouerves of mussels cost more than my entree of fish and chips. We came back to a very pleasant afternoon. I sat the camera on the table, looking east, and took this gentle picture of the bay.
I don't know about you, but evenings like this are what make this lifestyle so special.