in the direction home

iPhone photo shown a little Photoshop love.

I went out for an afternoon paddle yesterday, went farther than I was planning, stopped to take a couple phone calls (yeah, I know) and got caught by that ever earlier November night. I was pointing myself towards a light at the head of the bay, expecting it to be the streetlight over the entrance to the park next door (where I launch from), but as I got closer I was surprised to see that it was my house—living room lit up and shining through the trees that was guiding me home. Cool.