Swam today at the pool and, as usual, wore my trusty fins. And, as usual, I just didn't want to take them off. In some other life, I must have been a fish.
Though, having been or going to be an otter appeals too. I love how otters will just hang out in the surf zone--usually eating, of course--completely unfazed and staying in place amidst the rocky, kelpy, aquatic cauldrons without much visible effort at all.
Photo: Not a pool shot, but free diving off Cannery Row.
