It is summertime. I feel the warm and moist air against my arms.The times is about 11:30 and we are ready to go out on the boat. Water rushing from the feet splashing in the murky blue water. Friends talking about our plans for the day.  I felt wood beneath my feet as I walk, barefoot, to the water. Trees as far as i can see, near and far.I jump in

the rush of water against me was unexpected.  The water was like needles to my skin I pop right back up and rub my eyes.