Yearning

South Burlington, Vermont

It hit Libby first while we were up in Maine.  This morning was my turn.  I was listening to local radio when I heard the wind report for Lake Champlain.  I was overcome by a wave of yearning to be back on our boat.  On Lake Champlain, on the canals, on The Hudson River, The Neuse River, the ICW, at sea; anywhere but on the boat.

We have roughly one month to go before we return to Tarwathie.  I hope is passes swiftly.