I just liked this photo of the funny little boats. I think I made the picture to look like it was in the early morning or late evening. I would like to get in one of those boats and row out into the middle of a little remote pond with a book, a parasol, and a lunch so that I could just watch the birds and doze. What say you?
In the early morning on the lake sitting in the stern of the boat with his father rowing, he felt quite sure that he would never die. — Ernest Hemingway