
Brant Point Light. I used to boat out there late in the afternoons, on an incoming tide, and fish for Striped Bass in a big, deep hole right to the right of the lighthouse in this painting. Fishing expedtions were usually short lived due to my lack of patience, and because I always brought a dog, or two, who inevitably tangled themselves in the lines, or would attack the fish before I got them halfway in the boat which would result in a barbed hook causing some bloody mess. SOLD