My July is spent in Maine, well, commuting to Maine, because Anne spends July at Drakes Island.  After a few years, I started to look forward to July in Maine.  Now I do.  So, this year, truncated and chopped up, turned out to be a frustrating disappointment, ended already on Sunday the 20th, and without once going in the water.  So, you can imagine how happy I was to see Anne in the waves on Tuesday and now I share her with you