"Well, I Guess.."

....It makes a change from the river boats, framed with trees, or whatever, but today, down at the beach, I decided to drag John out onto the jetty with the men fishing (he doesn't mind, well, he said he didn't mind) - and sit on the end of the jetty, legs over the edge, and frame a little "trailer-sailer" - (a little yacht which can be placed onto a trailer ofcourse.) - and picture the little yacht through an old mooring post at the very end of the jetty.

I think the people fishing wondered (again) what on earth I was doing - but once a photographer knows what and how they want to blip - well, nothing else matters for a few minutes does it...determined creatures we are becoming aren't we....

.... One slip, and I guess I would have ended up swimming to the nearest pylon, with lots of drama, but I'm generally fairly careful, I just pay for it later if I'm not...

To the right of the little yacht is a navigation hazard marker, as there is a reef out there, which is why the yacht is out so far...and the sun on the water made a beautiful scene from the other side of the jetty, but the little yacht won the day....