Too Much Coffee.

We ran up to the Pittwater at Broken Bay in the company of some fairly big walls of water.

(What's new!). The number of boats here is staggering, there must be at least two boats for every wave. 

Late afternoon the early, full phased moon challenged the setting sun for night's supremacy. The sky is clear, the sea calmed knowing it would wear a shimmering nightgown. Channel marker lights, green and red, flash and blink, appearing as a fallen over Christmas tree.

Too much coffee, I'm drinking too much coffee!

We are in the Pittwater for a couple of days, if not three or four.