July 14th -Morning swim

What`s better than a morning swim? An evening swim? Well, a morning swim is magical I would say. I rose with the sun at seven o´clock in the morning and went swimming around eight. Great tranquility. I slept under a high pine tree night to Sunday. What a beautiful feeling to wake up to sunbeams rising over the tree tops and coloring the ground. Dream day in the forest. What more can I say?

Some underwater plants on the last picture. Water lily and some other mystical, mythological plant. Well, at least I don`t know it`s name. Do you?