More People Should Be this Alone
At dawn on the Delaware River I was alone. In the pale light I shifted a bit in the seat and the inflatable kayak swayed a little, reminding me of the immediate action-reaction feedback of moving on the water. I got a firm grip on the paddle. I dipped one blade into the water and then pulled, then the other, yanking myself forward and away from the shor…
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