Just as we were about to leave for our ride today (after patiently waiting for the rain to let up), Mark asks me if I have seen his hat? I though it was on the drier racks in the bathroom, but no. Anyway, we carry on, luckily he has another (which is not nearly as nice as the one I gave him which he now could not find!) We take off riding with the wind through the dunes with him in the lead. Suddenly I see the hat!!! It is sitting on a post along the bike trail, a little wet, but none the worse for wear!
The hat is dry now, and so is this painting that Mark has been working on.