Down southin’
Made it back to the glades – finally – this past Tuesday, but a thick blanket of fog made navigating the tricky route through the inside bays pretty dicey. I ran a few sections using my GPS as eyes, which was spooky, and even when it began to clear off entire sections of shoreline would disappear for a time. The wet conditions and muddy water weren’t conducive to photo snapping, but I fired off a few. Sun finally came up…just in time to reveal muddy water and a tepid tide. Home I went. But I won’t complain. I was “down south” after a long layoff, a few fish came to the boat, and I drank in the solitude like an elixir.
