The first boat of spring floats my spirits

Taking the afternoon break walk from the library with two of my co-workers Monday, we spied what we’d been looking for right when the marina moorings of Onondaga Lake came into view.

The winner!

The first boat of this spring was tied up in its slip.

Lonely, but for how long?

It was the only one on the water. For now.

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