After a long day of rowing in the sun, I found myself between cruises
at that brief period that photographers call the "golden hour",
and in a good spot to catch two of my gondoliers leaving the lagoon.
As the sun reflected off the ferro, and more of it off the water and
then the hull, I stopped wishing I'd been out on the water at this key time,
and simply let myself enjoy the moment.
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