This year we participated in our fourth mini lobster season in the Keys.
All good things must come to an end. This was our last night when Steve pulled the boat out of the water. Until next year...
"The Sandbar"
Steve has an awesome guide.
She put him on fish!
... and more fish.
He never put her on fish.
We were greeted several morning by a pair of dolphin swimming around the boat.
When the fish are not around, we play.
When I get really bored, I get really goofy. Check out the way I am holding the fly rod.
We heard that baby tarpon hang out underneath the bridge. They did not find us.
We made our annual visit to Robbies to see the tarpon there.
They are such interesting fish with amazing colors.
Steve let them eat bait fish out of his hand. I was a bit too jumpy to let them do that.
We snorkeled around looking for lobster.
Steve has to drive fast over the shallow parts as not to get stuck in the sandy bottom.
These sunsets never get old.
Beautiful and ever changing.
We enjoyed paddling in the shallow mangroves with the kayaks.
What a peaceful paddle in God's painting.
On our last night we had our traditional seafood boil.
Steve, the Shellhamer and Duffy boys all matched for dinner.
A perfect place for a perfect meal.
Nothing like a sunset off the dock. Each night it was different and every night it was beautiful.
No comments:
Post a Comment