I had to take the Fire Island Ferry today, to Fire Island Pines for a story on a famous architect and a home he designed back in the 1950's which has recently been restored. I love ferry rides because they seem like some kind of "Time machine" - while you are on the boat there is nothing else to do except to relax, enjoy the ride and watch the water speed by, and smell the salt air and look at the sky. I sat at the stern and watched the wake, and was mesmerized my the movement of the water shooting out from under the stern and then disappearing into the distance. So I got out my camera to capture this. I think that a movie of this would do it more justice.
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