The wind is up, my hands are dry. I’m cold.  There’s a solitary paddle boarder on the water who looks like a spec without binoculars. 

The second shot is a little closer.  The paddleboarder is just left of the pump house at the far right of the parking lot.  He looks like a slender stick in the water.

With the zoom as far as it goes, the paddle is visible, but where are the waves?

I plan to go out and get a few shots, but later, when I’m warm, when the tide is out.  For now, I like it Write Here, Write Now.

Write Here, Write Now