Scurried out of work at 4:00 when the N started pumping down the Jordan River.  All the trees were dancing around in Lehi at 5:00 and a bold windline was marching down the lake.  Steve Forsgren and I rigged with whitecaps (!) just upwind of us at El Nautica.  Oh, it looked like we were going cruising!
But it was not to be...by the time we got on the water, it had backed off to a real steady 6-8 mph.  No lulls, but no gusts for a ride or two either.  (I knew it was trouble when mosquitoes and mayflies were landing on me during the final rigging.)  Still, lovely to be out on the water moving along, even if not hooked in or in the straps.  Watched Timp change colors and saw lots of swallows and red-winged blackbirds.  A beer on shore woulda made the evening.
			