Summer time...

Every morning at camp council, I always look over and see the old rickety dock framed by bright green grass in the foreground, completely lit up by the morning sun. Everything is so serene, and the scene just begs for someone to go flailing off the dock to shatter the peace. I've thought this for the past few summers, and though the shot ended up happening at a different angle, it was still pretty cool to get. Props to Daniel who ran and jumped like a bafoon at my bidding for a little while, lol.