Morning on the river.

Every day that I've been at my son's rental unit, helping with the renovations, the photos I've taken at the river have been during the afternoon, so today for a change I went to the river at round 9:30 am, to see if there was any activity there.

Well, not a lot was happening, but these people seemed quite content, floating around in their little boat with a fishing line hanging over the edge.

Now I'm home again, it's 7:30 pm and there's dinner to prepare, clothes to wash and paint to scrub off my arms and hands. I don't know how I manage to end up so covered in paint!