I never seem to have a boat handy when I need one...

After a long day at work, I came back home to do a few Saturday afternoon chores.  As I was changing clothes (my closet has a big window which looks south out over Tay Ho), I marvelled at the view.

Yes, it was a nice enough day and all, but that wasn't what caught my eye.  Tay Ho was glassy calm.  A waterskier's dream.  And nary a boat in sight (at least not of the skiing variety).   

Sigh.