My mom had us over for Shabbat dinner, along with cousin J. L and I went to our special putting green in my father's golf cart as sunset came. I remember savoring and appreciating the moment as we played golf in the fading light. God bless the USA. Seriously, say what you will, life can be good here. This photo is another of the sunset from my parents house. I realize there is a distinct pattern to my life, home, sailboat, family, work, exercise, shopping. That would cover about 90% of it. Over and over and over. The same few walks every week. The same routines at each place most of the time. A good life involves routines that bring happiness and well being and that are somewhat healthy. Even cruisers who are traveling the world still follow their routines. At this moment I'm trying to work on developing my napping routine. Catch you later.