I have noticed that I have fallen into a distinctive blip pattern, one day a shot from the market, the next a shot from my paddle board trip. This has held true from more than a week - market, paddle board, market, paddle board, and I didn't see any reason to break that rhythm today. I was about five meters off Playa Las Gatas when I was surprised by this little guy. He maneuvered around to the side and attempted to climb aboard. Once he realized I was going to let him on, he turned around and dog-paddled back to shore as I person-paddled on my way.