Cool reflections off the water on the ceiling of a large overhang of rock. They danced and shimmered.
Left, me and Bron in one of the narrow canyons.
Below, Joyce, Alice, Alan, Bron and me in Henry's runabout at about the end-point in one of the narrow waterways.
Above, Henry's houseboat moored up agains the shore in one of the many bays on the lake.
Right, a splintered "needle rock".
