Swimming pool on a misty morning
Or, rather: bee in the swimming pool.
This is the tranquil scene which greets me in the morning.
The water is cold, but bracing and deliciously numbing.
Today, as I swam, I stretched out a hand to pick a leaf off the surface.
Unfortunately for me, a bee was using the leaf as a boat.
It objected to the disturbance and stung me 3 times.
