Another uneventful day on which we did not get drenched. Hutchinson Island is long and skinny and possibly not likely to be above sea level in 50 years. Actually, it still will be but storm surge won’t see much of a barrier.
We stopped at an abortive effort to build a fishing pier:
Lewis, like so many cyclists, is clearly a scofflaw or merely unable to read signs or both (well, neither…):
