It is Spring all year around here in the Ozarks. Except when it is hot in the summer, or freezing in the winter (but my lake never freezes solid), or you catch me singing "September Song" as I come about. Had a fine sail yesterday on my Beaver Lake (Northwest corner of Arkansas) with sunny 70s, southerlies forecast ten to fifteen, but I had some great sailing when it piped up in the 20s with lots of whitecaps. I've sailed in puddles of sweat, and bundled ten layers deep, with spray freezing on the sails. But we do sail all year around. Tough life. Cry for me. .--.-. | ( ( )__ \ _ / (_, \ ) ,_) | -== (_) ==- -'--`--' /|\ / \ / | \ | ^^ / | \ / | \ ^^ /361| \ / | \ / | \ ^^ / | \ ___/____| \ ______|_ \ ___ _______/ ==== \___\___/ | “MONTGOMERY 15” / ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~^~~^=~^~~-=~^~^~=~^~=~~^~= ~^~=~~^=~^~~^~^=~^~-~^~~^~= ^~=~^~=~~^~~=~~=~^~=~~^~~^~^^ John Butler - Sailing again. Praise the Lord!