It appeared the summer holiday was in full swing, as the lake was bustling with people engaged in various beachy activities. Despite the crowds, Jack decided to take a stroll along the path that rimmed the large body of water.
The path curved around a small, pond-like inlet. In the middle of the pond there was a large pontoon boat, and on top of this boat sat two RV's stacked one on top of the other. Perched high atop this tower was a small, wooden dingy, and in the dingy sat Pov.
"Hi, Jack!" shouted Pov, waving happily.
"Hi, Pov!" replied Jack, equally delighted. Jack saw the Pov held a fishing pole whose line fed downward through a ring on the bow of yet another watercraft, this one a small, inflatable whitewater raft. It appeared that Pov was using the raft as a sort of tugboat; its small outboard motor whirred, pulling the floating tower away from the bank. Pov continued to wave as he drifted heavily towards deeper waters.
