Glorious solo morning mooch down the river. Icey boat, icey paddle, icey hair from the mist rising, occasional icey eddy. Every wave surfing like a dream. And an accidentally well timed  lift home from Minister N on his way back from church. (who's way to smart to ask if I'm coming to church  And instead gives me random lifts and comes paddling and knows i only want the apple if its chopped up!)