Where The Boat Leaves From . . . Zac Brown Band

I was 5 minutes early for picking up Jen so I took a left turn into the marina and looked at the fishing boats.  I liked how many boats were in this scene. 
It was a beautiful sunny morning and we met many walkers and dogs as we walked along the Matai River walk.  There was a friendly group with American accents and I wondered if they were being extra friendly to show that the orange one does not represent the opinion of all Americans.   My podcast feed has opinions about his big long speech.  The foresester doesn't understand my fascination with it all.  We kept to the shady parts because Jen had her second cataract surgery last week.