These have been my hats of choice for years:
Walking Ensenada’s Malecon
Sailing Sea Venture’s dinghy off Isla Carmen in the Sea of Cortez
Hats define my workplace. I sail, therefore I wear a sailing hat. In Mexico, the hat was often bigger, floppier, hiding more of my pale skin from the sun than the caps of San Francisco and North Carolina. I’ve sailed and played and written from my big boat-home, Sea Venture.
Now, at least temporarily land bound, I’m about to don another hat for a new job. I’ll keep the old and enjoy the new.
Stay tuned.