I lived in Newfoundland years ago and watched a seemingly never ending line of people with unimaginable floating devices, either rowing, sailing or floating across the pond or either being rescued or sometimes arriving on this side to polite applause. My vote was always crazy, but watching long lines waiting to become a popsicle on Mt Everest or people flying from great heights with their mother’s bed linen tied to their back I am resigned to the fact we may not be fully evolved quite yet.