Drifting Along

In these days of -40 windchills and such, it's nice to daydream in thaw-time.

I'm in my kayak and floating, being pushed along by the current. It's dusk. Stars are out and reflecting on the water. Sunset's on the other side of the sky, and the shore slides past beside me. The only thing marring the perfection is wondering if I'll have to paddle my way back.

But while I float, oh my, is it nice...