Vinoy Again? My Lord, Get Over It!

Whenever I can I go to the Vinoy. Loyal readers know that this is a great place to see the sights, the people, pets and all things city. It is a relaxed time always and I continue to see things that are fascinating with every visit.

Sailing must be a wonderful experience; to harness nature. To pit yourself and your skills against an unforgiving force, and come out on top.

You see quite a few of these single solo sail boats. They are mobile, cheap and easy to operate.

Pelicans, my favorite lumbering lubbers, but ballerinas of the sky dive bomb the waters when they spy something tasty in the water.

Speaking of flying machines, here is a unique rear propped plane.

More grounded but also unique, a Segway city tour group whizzes by.

Simultaneous dives, a veritable symphony.

Ah, yes, my Lynx. On maneuvers today and with a good wind.

"Hard to Starboard!"

This dog can't take walks without her favorite toy.

Heading for dock.

Mother and daughter playing catch.

A windsurfer glides by.

Camo indeed. I thought I'd save this guy for last. Not all things at the Vinoy are worth looking at.

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