Some people call them “sucker holes,” patches of blue sky in a sunny day that get the “suckers” out on the water. To me, that implies that one can only get outdoors on a sunny day, which is, of course, ridiculous. But, last night, a sucker hole formed to the west of us and shone like a spotlight on The Mountain with No Name.
“Shore is purty out here.” (Photo: Mark Zeiger.)