I see this a lot on my walks: A person calmly paddling along in the San Diego Bay, commuting to or from their destination. It’s something I would never think of trying … I’m not a water person, but I admire those that do choose to be out there. While I was able to keep pace with this person while walking, I lost track of them when they made it to the beach near the Coronado Bridge, next to where all the boats are anchored in the bay. Maybe they headed for one of them or to their car in the nearby parking lot in Tidelands Park. Either way, I admire their different way of getting around, even if it’s not for me.