"...sailor take warning" is how the old rhyme goes, but since the same small red disc is now rising in the east that set in the west last night, I figure that "Red sun at night, sailor's delight" pretty much cancels it out.
The wind shifted back to more or less northwesterly overnight, but it was very light, and the pall of smoke that settled in yesterday is still hanging over us now, thicker than ever. I can barely see out of the mouth of the bay this morning.
It's still warm and calm and otherwise an entirely pleasant August morning. The odd thing is that it still smells like ocean here, and not at all of smoke, despite the thick shroud. It's dry though, much dryer than it would be if it were fog hanging over us.
Otherwise... it's just another day. This is going to crimp my solar charging but since we're anchored I can use the generator for anything I need to juice up anyway.
On a side note, not that we get many comments here, but I am enabling comment moderation, which means that if you make one, it won't show up immediately... one or the other of us will have to approve it. Which we will, unless you are the annoying Chinese spammer who keeps trying to post link comments, in which case you can continue to waste your time, but not ours.
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