Trespassing

     If the sign says, "Do not walk on the grass"...I go the long way.  If it says, "NO Parking"...I drive for another half hour looking for an appropriate spot.  I don't take the penny, don't grab extra packets of sauce, I don't do much of anything along those lines.  Some mornings on the way to work I pass a gorgeous lake.  The sun bounces off of it and catches my eye.  I often think of how nice it would be to live near there or to be able to walk over to it.  Today...I stopped and parked for a second with excitement to snap a picture of the reflection of the sun in the water.  There was a gate with a large NO TRESPASSING sign.  I don't trespass.  Well, I did a little bit while working the census job but I was given a pass for that.  I walked around the rocks and took it in for a second.  The sun was stunning.  The air was crisp.  The reflection was blinding.  I could here the small ripples in the water as they hit land.  It was beautiful.  I grabbed my shot...ran to the car...and headed off.  First I drove around with an expired registration for months and now THIS?!? Quite the renegade I am turning out to be!