Jeff was sitting staring out at Lake Superior coastline from the Wisconsin side thinking about his doing or acting irresponsible or even something reckless, but knew it wasn't in his nature. When people were questioned to see if he would be a good remote tower fire spotter everyone had all said he was the most responsible of all them Brower's. Even with them all being judges, police officers, doctors, and such.
He was off duty after a twelve hour shift, which he had reported three confirmed sightings of incorrect fire safety. There were campers scattered everywhere along the lake because of the long 4th of July weekend.
Hearing what sounded like a big fish leaping out of the water he lowered his gaze from staring at the bright full moon to the lakes surface. Emerging from the water was a nude woman, who was tall, curvy with long red hair down her back.
Reaching the small beach she stood, removed a small water proof backpack, and opened it to pull out a towel, a short jersey shift dress, and shoes. After quickly drying off she pulled them on and pulled out a comb from the dresses pocket to comb her hair.
When Jeff made an inadvertent sound she spun towards him and asked "Did you enjoy my reverse strip show?" with a foreign sounding lilt to her voice.
When he started stammering to answer she laughed and said "I came out of the water by your campsite. It was my fault."
As she walked towards him with her hand out as he cumbered to his feet. They shook hands as she said "my name is Katie MacLeod." "I'm Jeff Brower" he finally spoke. As they shook hands he thought she must have been in the water for a very long swim because her hand was very cool and almost clammy.
"I swim at night because my Irish skin won't take the sun without burning anymore", she said while pointing at her pale white freckled face and exposed body, "I was a long distance swimmer a while ago in Ireland and I miss it, so I only swim at night now. Can I sit by your fire for a while?"
Jeff waved her to a seat on the log he had been sitting on. Jeff quickly relaxed being around Katie as they talked about his job with the forest service, her moving to central Wisconsin from Ireland, and their love of wild remote areas.
Time passed rapidly for them until Katie took Jeff's arm and looked at his watch. "It is getting later and I must get back. Would you like to meet again tomorrow night here about 9:30 or will you be busy?"
"No! I mean I want to see you again. Tomorrow would be great. What would you like me to bring something to eat or drink for us?" "Something light like sparkling wine would be nice. Swimming I couldn't eat before going back" she answered.