still water

Paddling back out from a large entrance to a creek where we had lunch I lingered so long taking photos that my buddy Dee was long gone. By the time I got out to the bay and began picking up speed with the paddle, I realized I had forgotten my gloves back at the creekside. So I hooted for Dee who was across the lake and back I went to retrieve them from the top of a log where they were drying.




These are the same tree...
mirror reflections...

one land...

another water.