It is ( well it was when I first types this) 9:30 pm and it is still light. It is amazing what a difference a few degrees latitude north makes. We are anchored off Johnson Island gently rocking to boat-generated waves, listening to the music from Cedar Point. The only hiccup aid arrested) the flies. Every fly and it’s auntie have settled on the boat.

Relax.      Joanna

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