Who cut the pollen?

It’s that time of year again when you debate whether or not to launch your clean, detailed-from-last-Fall boat into the yellow sludge (in our cove at least; I call it Appendicitis Cove) and the windblown coating of yellow dust covering every inch of the boat. Warm, sunny weather usually wins out and last Fall’s detail job ends up being good-for-naught. Well I did get most of the salsa and cheese out of the carpet.