I Wish, I Wish, I Wish I Were A Fish?

On the water, at least; if not in the water.  Looking at the fish as I glide above them.  Frankly, going swimming or diving would be great too.

I am definitely missing paddling the new board.  I had just managed to shift into that state of being in which working out is a real routine, a real need.

A selfish wish, to exercise outside, during this time of smoke and fire.

Still . . . .  

Photo by JP

Looking for Cool

 In this heatwave, one strategy has been to get bayside, to get out onto the bay, early in the day.

Point Molate paddling

Photo by JP

My stance is better than I had feared.

I guess balancing creates the proper feedback pattern.