It was a glorious long weekend for me. The first in a long, long time. We took the dogs out to Lake Pleasant and “camped” on the boat. I put the word in quotes because our boat is far too comfortable and well appointed to qualify as camping as I used to know it. You know, backpacking in, sleeping on the ground, eating food out of cans. That kind of camping.
But I digress. I love to be out in the embrace of Mother Nature, feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin, watching the baby eagles learn to hunt and boils of fish boiling. I also love to feel the wind in my hair as the boat glides across the glass water. So this time, it was the wind in my wig, but close enough. Close enough. So much to be grateful for, including our troops who put their lives on the line for us to enjoy our unfettered freedoms. My neighbor, Lynda, sent me this beautiful picture that captures the emotion of the day for me. Blessings and love to all…
May. 28, 2013
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