I haven't had time to do a whole post on Croakerfest yet -- maybe tomorrow. But during the festival we enjoyed watching the sunfish race. I love all those tiny single sails huddled on the river.
This zippy catamaran kept dashing back and forth right next to the rocky border along South Ave. -- right where hundreds of Croakerfest participants could watch their skills on Saturday. They were good! The wind must've been perfect because back and forth they went, each time heeled way over with their feet braced against one hull of the boat while they basically stood with their backs leaning over the other side, and the boat gliding along on one hull. Lovely to behold.