I was just sailing and enjoying the afternoon, when I spied Khamon Fate looking like he was in a trance, in the water. I spoke to him but he did not respond.
I dove in and swam to him, thinking he might be drowning. I planned to help him to shore.
He seemed unresponsive*, so I swam on, pondering his fate (pun intended).
He later called me to say I had seen his ghost (!!??!!), and that he is fine.
In fact, I swam to Osprey's place on Bodega Bay, which looked so inviting.
I lay down in the late afternoon sun and slept.
When I awoke it was very late indeed, and getting chilly, so I went home to dress for dinner.
