Today was the perfect day for the boat. The waters were fairly calm with no rain in the forecast. I needed a day on the water, soaking in the sun after this extremely busy week. I’ve written before about Stiltsville, but it’s been awhile since we’ve headed out that way on the boat. Now it’s fairly quiet with only the soft sounds of the tides and the occasional boat, but as you gaze upon the old houses, you can’t help but wander about the stories of people hunkering down during hurricanes, and partying it up during prohibition. I would love to go back in time and crash some of those parties.