The three weeks since Onawind Blue’s lithe form last glided through the briny have seen the transition from balmy waters to biting cold sea complete. Short afternoons offering varied wind strengths served on rolling swells have failed to tempt us out. Onawind Blue shelters under a tarpaulin waiting for this long run of high seas to subside sufficiently to launch without wetting more than the ankles.
In lieu of any sailing stories here are some photos of the Mediterranean’s moods from over the past month.