Back in town

The whole of Miami smelled of roasted pig when I left. Those Cubans know how to put on a feast. Good to be home, not too cold, not too hot......other than the trout and striper fishing. Got to get into some of that, maybe shoot a duck. Maybe we get a pretty day I'll get an invite to chase a wahoo or bluefin.....if it get's pretty enough, I may even splash the tower boat and go look for a striper. Anna is busy getting the house "organized" and I think that I'm coming down with a slight case of cabin fever. Won't take much to get me out the door.....