Single Malts - and other odd Musings

The Real McCoy


My wife and I were driving from down the Elk Neck Peninsula to go shopping in Delaware when we passed a vehicle with two orange kayaks, and I wondered if they were going kayaking or just headed down to the bay for the week.  After shopping and returning home I decided to get the last Christmas card off to Canada and drove into town in the grey, foggy, rain that drenched the day.  So after mailing the card I did my usual return home by checking the town park for rainy day photographs and what to my wondering eyes should appear but these two coming in drenched from paddling, carrying their kayaks and buttoning down for a trip back to somewhere.  These guys were the real McCoy and I had to ask for their photo. 

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