Thursday, August 30, 2007

Round


Another pre-work paddle. The fog cleared away just in time, and we headed south. As we approached George's Head, the lone figure of a man walked out to the tip of the sandbar. From our perspective, he could have been walking on water. A quiet moment of contemplation perhaps? He looked at something in his hand, and extended the object at arm's length: the familiar profile of a man looking for better cellphone reception.



We took a break on Round Island, and admired a lawn-like expanse of seaweed.



Back in time for work.




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