Well we had a quiet day out at anchor on Sunday except for the usual mid day thunderstorm.
What was not so usual was the stuff that went past us. We are used to the styrofoam slurry at one point in the tide but the dead dog was new. At least I think it was a dog, could have been a monster iguana.
Then we had a pair of these giant Ballyhoo which seem have adopted us a home.
Then a whole pack of tugs started up with huge plums of smoke and took up positions around the oil rig that we saw being worked on a few days ago and stated moving it out through the anchorage to the gulf.
Good sunset though!