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| Dropping the Sail |
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Open Water Headed Inbound |
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| High Up on Winfrey Point Looking Down on the Marinas |
Minutes beyond first bell, a loud clap of thunder hit this morning as a squall line moved passed. The sun was out by noon and it was time to get at least some walking in before ending the outing at the grocery.
The temps were in the mid 60s with a breezy southwest wind 10-12 knots. That meant the sailing clubs would be on the lake at White Rock. Beautiful day for a sail.
The shot at Winfrey Point was shot about ten days ago but gives a view looking down over the Marinas going toward the bike bridge. That day the fog had hung over downtown for most of the day. You can still see the haze in the air.
The temps were in the mid 60s with a breezy southwest wind 10-12 knots. That meant the sailing clubs would be on the lake at White Rock. Beautiful day for a sail.
The shot at Winfrey Point was shot about ten days ago but gives a view looking down over the Marinas going toward the bike bridge. That day the fog had hung over downtown for most of the day. You can still see the haze in the air.
