Mirrors

Took a quick 'liquid lunch' on the bay yesterday. Lately, we've been in the deep freeze, so temps in the high-30's (or about 3 or 4 Celsius) combined with 15 knots (so you can sail formula and stay mostly dry) are nothing to be sneezed at. I had a great time, and the little hail/sleet squall in the middle added comic relief to the whole thing. As I came back to shore, I noticed bright flashes coming from the picnic shelter; turns out there was a guy there taking pictures with a little point-and-shoot. Says the guy, as I come up the beach: "Dude, I figured I had to take a picture or no one will believe me that some crazy bastard was on the water in this stuff." Hmmm...