Couldn't sleep. Gave up after a handful of hours. Rolled out of bed. Half a pack of smokes and a couple of Jameson gingers. Paced up and down my street. Packed my gear and headed out. Found this lake near my house. Had to jump a fence and cross stream to get this one. Worth it. I sat on the ground soaked and reeking of pond scum. I pulled out a smoke and smiled. What a perfect morning.