They are sailing again today.
Just a few miles north of here, maybe, ten bucks by taxi.
Here I am, stuck in the office, when I could be out there with them. Groan.
It's been so tempting, thinking about grabbing the cameras and escaping.
There are summer festivals going-on everywhere.
A promise was made. I told the wife, I'd take it easy, all weekend.
Dang. Should have crossed my fingers, when I said that.
Tomorrow, when the sun sets, that means the weekend is over. Right ?
If I grab the cameras and shoot festival fireworks, that's taking it easy.
That's what I'll do but, I'd really rather be sailing in a sabani.
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