Sort of a “rinse and repeat” story. As we have discussed so often, agricultural irrigation is the big gorilla that needs to be tamed, but the acre feet curtailments are always explained in terms millions of homes rather than a few thousand acres of alfalfa. And the obligatory plea to Mother Nature to save us. I’m so thankful that for decades I launched at Wahweap, buzzed through Castle Rock Passage, and floated under Rainbow Bridge. Not that low water will stop us, yet.