The summer was in its autumn, the days still hot, nights still more or less warm, and each evening saw the flaming orb of the sun swell, turning red as it dipped into the ocean, gilding the world with warm pink hues of dying light. Each day they would head to the beach, and when the chance arose, they took to the sea on the yacht...

Rising with the dawn was easy knowing you could spend all day on the waves, friends and music, food and sunshine all along for the ride. The summer days were long, the seas calm, and only the coming of evening meant it was time to head for port, not yet for home. Calli thrived on the salt air, was adept after many years handling the yacht, and loved nothing more than spending her days this way, with her friends. As sundown came, and their yacht, the Kittiwake, eased back into port, the first chill entered the air. Still warmed by hours under the clear blue skies, all she needed for the evening was her cardigan... Oversized and comfy, still stylish, as it bore the design of the exclusive yacht club. Stepping onto the dock she pulled it on, wrapping it around her, but letting it fall from her shoulder in an accidental shrug she knew suited her well.

S U G A R Yacht Club Cardigan (mesh) L$80 @ Stuff in Stock
http://slurl.com/secondlife/Baron%20Island/159/118/1948
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