I was out on the flats at the Rachel Carson Estuarine Reserve this morning, as were the wild horses. The wind picked up and kept blowing me in a bit closer to the horses than I usually get. I finally hit bottom and grounded. Interestingly, the horses moved in closer and closer to me. At one point one of the mares actually put her nose on the tip of the bow of my kayak. For a moment I thought she was going to climb in to take a ride! It definately made for a fun morning.