Port Clinton in all it’s grandeur

South Bass and Kelley’s islands

The nightlife around here consists of boogying at the local Subway


Look at this picture of Isabelle and sing to yourself “Against the Wind”

For some reason there are an unusual number of dead fish here…what kind, I couldn’t say. I don’t know from fish.

But I couldn’t help naming this photo “Sleeping with the fishes”. I’m so tired, it’s making me clever.

Starting tomorrow, I hope to inundate this blog with awesome bird pics.

Up the road as you get near the marshes, the place will be lousy with egrets, herons, ducks, geese.

Time for my “birdy” sleep.