First Sunset

We went to the Tarpon lot yesterday for the first time since closing a little over a week ago, and watched our first of many sunsets on the Gulf. We took chairs, a little table and snacks and parked ourselves down near the water. We lucked out and arrived at low tide so there was a little sandy beach past the mangroves.

I had misjudged the time of sunset terribly (why did I think it would be at 6:30?) so we had some time to kill. We visited a little with Henry, the former owner, who still has property to the north of us, as well as across the street. Henry is such a stitch - not a typical 72-year-old gentleman. He particpates in athletic events such as half triathlons and does quite well. Henry eschews many modern amenities, and lives a spartan lifestyle...such an interesting guy.

We ventured out wading and the water was surprisingly warm. We observed various sea critters and poiked around a sunken sailboat. After watching a beautiful sunset (well worth the wait), Henry popped over for a visit. Turns out the sunken sailboat was his. He told us how a friend had caught a huge snook next to the sailboat, and told Henry he should never remove it. The friend gave the snook to Henty, who carried it back over to his house. Henry, who apparently is a softie, decided to release it. After he got it swimming and let it go, he looked up and realized that his friend was still fishing within view...fortunately the guy didn't see him let it go; and he didn't catch the same fish again :o)

Can't wait to live there!!!