Okahu Bay before the fog rolled in. Waiting for first light, what a wonderful start to a Friday, nary a breeze and T.shirt warm, city sounds all way off, occassional splashes as fish jumped. I walked the breakwater and made a mistake of sitting on a stone, it looked comfortable in the dark, but was glistening wet in daylight, no doubt I'm carrying salt rings on the trousers for others to wonder about.