It got much more vivid and colourful as the light slipped behind the mountains. I watched the show from the porch but couldn't be bothered to leave my chair. Call it lakeside lassitude. I'm already looking forward to an equally fine display later.
What a glorious day! Sunshine, a slight breeze. Some signs of life on the water but it's rather quiet for a holiday weekend. Motorboats are plying the waters, though not in great number. A party of kayakers just went past. And a couple of canoes.
Here's the Big Boat on its morning cruise down the Bay.
Plenty of passengers on board.
Each of the four times I saw it pass by--down the Bay and back, down the Bay and back--I remember the thrill of holding the ginormous wheel in my own wee hands just a few weeks ago.
Future blueberries.
We're having lots of fun. Can you tell?
Ruth is the smiling-est dog I ever knew. And Jewel the most soulful.
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