Sailing around on the Connecticut coast this weekend we saw a whole bunch of dark maroon jellyfish hanging out at the surface of the water. They were mostly fist-sized (some as big as one's head) and they were spread out over the bay, like salt and pepper spread sparsely over the top of a bowl of pesto.
We tried to get a few pictures with the underwater camera but, to be honest, they didn't hold a candle in the wind to
migrating golden rays. Those are some sweet pictures.
I know it's been pictures-pictures-pictures around here and not a whole lot of content-content-content, but bear with me. Summers have a way of being busy without even being busy, if you know what I mean. They certainly don't encourage more screen time from this guy, anyway, so I'm doing what I can. Suck it.