On the water at 5:49 PM. At 4, when I texted my friend that I was thinking of a Lake Howell paddle, she told me, from looking out her window. It was calm. Not so when I launched.
The bad stuff was behind me.
From wind in my face, to glassy.
Alligator
One patch of bright sky
After a while, no clear sky. Except when illuminated by lightning.
Lightning to my left, in front of me, to my right. I assume there were bolts behind me, but I did not take the time to look
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