Left Newburgh this morning a little after 8 am and traveled to Catskill Creek. We anchored out here. We were probably 200 yards from the shore of the Hudson where railroad tracks parallel the river. Amtrak trains run all day and into the night, so we saw/heard a good many during the course of the afternoon, after our 6 hour journey. But we had a nice breeze, a cool evening, and a good hold with the anchor. Sleep is sweet.
Pardon my redundancy, I just love pictures of bridges 
Passing under a bridge (instead of over like most) is fun to me. 
Kingston-Rhinecliffe Bridge at sunset. 
The barge traffic keeps us humble. The pilots are always courteous to us pleasure boaters. 
My honey bees back in Georgia sure do love the Sourwood this time of year.