I.G.Y. (What A Beautiful World)
by Donald Fagen
We travelled to see my mother, who had fallen and got seven stiches on a head wound. She was overjoyed to see us. On the way back stopped at the summer cottage - the main blip is a reflection off a plastic box with some water on top of it. One extra is from a nearby lake. The second is taken when we turned off from the motorway to a ramp.