Can't Find My Way Home

by Blind Faith

Exciting morning as a heavy mist rose during my early morning newspaper fectching tour just after sunrise. When starting to row back, I noted that I could not see any land after about a 100 m row. I still could see where the sun was (approximately) so I decided to continue. What a relief it was, when the shape of the island next to our island suddenly came into view in the direction of the sun. Then I took this shot.