Beautifully warm under the sun … chilly breezes in the shade … it must be springtime.

Very few campers, fewer swimmers, and the ferry chugs along. All day, every half hour it labors in all seasons moving a few cars, trucks and people. Peacefully doing its job.

Tortuga doesn’t stay here in the summer … it gets very hot! But the springtime … it’s a delight.

Just gathered some quick things for an impromptu picnic.

It’s all right.