Saturday night on the docks.
It was a beautiful September evening.
The winds were just strong enough to keep guys on their toes,
just refreshing enough for passengers to enjoy them.
I caught guys as they came and went,
snapping the occasional image when I could.
Gary takes off.
Mike O. approaches the dock.
What a sunset!And then there was Simon's departure:
There are times when things are less-than-perfect,
and we think of times that were better.
This was one of those times.