Having visited the club by kayak and paddling on my way home, darkness fell and a very, very big full moon rose from behind the horizon, glowing in the mirrorlike water. Great!
Although there was plenty of moonlight, I used my head-toplight to prevent being hit by fast moterboats, sometimes exploring the lake at night.

Being on the middle of the lake, I spotted other small lights: probably other clubmembers returning.
One of the lights suddenly changed course and started heading towards me: so I must be visible too.
Cheering calls comes to me over the water and in no time I was rafted up in the middle of 6 kayaks and chatting with each other.
What touched me was the enthousiasm of my fellow-clubmembers when meeting me. It gave me a happy feeling when paddling home afterwards.
That´s why being member of a club. smile