Sometimes when the wind is down and the temperatures are up, we head out for a drift. It's sort of pointless really, sailing the Chesapeake in July is hot and slow. But sometimes when you have nothing but time and nowhere in particular to go and you just want to savor the 14 hours of daylight the bay just calls out.
And for these two who on most days never seem to stop talking or moving or asking or doing or climbing or jumping or spilling or singing or sword fighting ALL. DAY. LONG. For these two salty little souls who have called this sailboat their home since birth, it's just natural to cozy down and drift off to sleep.
In the words of Sandra Boynton...