090207 #eel It's the ocean, and a spray of tiny islands. People and children are swimming in the insanely blue waters of the nearest ones. The cerulean currents swirl in and around, and lead our vision from one perfect picture to the next. We sit right on the edge, joke about falling. He gives me half his popsicle. After a while, we climb back down. We have to jump down from the bottom of the ladder at the bottom, because it's not quite long enough. I have to go back and tease him because he just hangs there for a while before letting himself drop on down to the ground.