Torren Martyn and friends // Lost Track - video
It's a familiar scenario. First light across a smoke-filled campsite and everything smells like campfire, clear the empty bottles, clear your head, scarf some brekky, then paddle out in the half light where corduroy of higher period is unstitching itself across a shallow rock ledge. There's only you and your friends in the water.
And if this scenario isn't familiar then you really have to get out more often.