Wednesday, September 9, 2009

August 25, 2009
We enjoy a water and gorp break and casually stroll along the lake edge towads the opposite end of the lake where we watch a series of large springs that flow out of the hillside into the lake. A rain shower descends upon us gently falling and sending a light echoing crescendo of pattering noise across the lake surface. It is like a soft drum roll and is just as soon gone.

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