It is a GORGEOUS day in Marco Island, and I am feeling very frustrated. The Marine Forecast calls for 25-knot winds and 9-foot seas, so I decided to hole up. But here in the marina, it is brilliantly sunny with a light breeze. Is that cognitive dissonance? I never was really sure what that means, but it’s a great phrase.
Looking at the forecast, it’s likely we can’t travel until Sunday.
Oh well. You know the old saying: “When life hands you lemons, make a Margherita!
My cousins Chris and Kim are coming down today from Naples, and we’ll have lunch at the Marco Island Yacht Club. Not a bad start.