Bluff Point

Yesterday it was a balmy 62º in Southeastern Connecticut.

(Tomorrow night it's predicted to drop to 10º. That's a 50º drop in 60 hours. You do the math.)

And when it's a balmy 62º in Southeastern Connecticut in late December, there's only one thing to do . . .

. . . That's right. Go to Bluff Point.

Bluff Point is one of three state parks on the water in just our tiny little corner of our tiny little state . . .

. . . and it is pure spectacular.

Especially when it's  a balmy 62º in Southeastern Connecticut . . .

. . . in late December.

There are rocks, there is water . . .

. . . there is a Mistah . . .

. . . a rugged, hiking Mistah . . .

. . . a rugged, hiking, manly Mistah.

We had ourselves a spectacular time.

Even Ledgie got into the act.

And on the second half of the hike . . .

. . . it's all enchanted forest.

Totally enchanted . . .

We'll see you soon, Bluff Point . . .

. . . thanks for the great day . . .

And Merry Christmas Eve Eve.