Still getting used to the seizure meds. I rarely drink. Had a beer out on the lake which turned our dusk canoe trip into a long leisurely paddle.
The Swans were between me and the sun so I drifted and let them swim east. Here they are just under the sunset.
Travis swam after them when they neared the east shore of Martel. They avoided him until he tired and then they followed him to shore. He’s sleeping soundly by my bed right now.
I wrote a draft of a Channel Zilch query letter today. Tomorrow I send it to an agent.