Spring at Race Street Pier.

I’m not sure why it’s been so long since I’ve walked there, but today I did and it was strangely overcast and humid when I started out. But it wasn’t long before the clouds parted and blue skies were revealed.

The Race Street Pier looks it’s best in late spring. The heat of summer hasn’t taken it’s toll on all the plants. Today the sailing club was out in numbers as the tacked back and forth on the incoming tide. Barges passed by slowly, the tugboats easing them along.

It’s a wonderful place to sit and think.