Going ashore... don't get the wrong idea... I was rowing ashore in an old rowboat. This house was built to resemble a ship. The same guy has lived there for decades--it's his summer house.
It's good to be out on the water.
The rowboat. It always reminds me of Ratty and Mole drifting down the river in "The Wind in the Willows" ~ except they had a wicker hamper filled with delectable picnic foods.
I stopped rowing and took pictures. I waved to this boat but no one waved back, not even the dog. The dog made a point of ignoring me.