Tropical-style showers were traveled north as I traveled south on the ferry.
One minute’s total overcast would be replaced by windows to blue in the next.
A strong south wind pushed showers our way.
Making some just stay inside.
After the squall, the upper decks were awash.
The sky opened to blues again.
As we approached the Chops, the tails of the rainclouds were departing.
Tisbury debarkation was in sun.