That moment at dusk when the lake is completely still and the sun is about to go behind the clouds is truly magical. At that precise moment today, I started to teach my 12-year old second cousin how to canoe. My instinct was to move the canoe slowly, silently and cautiously on the lake in order to disturb nature as little as possible.
It didn't go quite exactly as planned. My cousin was loud and boisterous, and between all of the hysterical laughing fits that ensued, we absolutely disturbed the equilibrium of the lake.
Somehow, I preferred it that way.
And...for all you loyal readers out there, here's the rainbow picture from yesterday as promised. Hotspot internet is a wonderful/horrible thing.
It didn't go quite exactly as planned. My cousin was loud and boisterous, and between all of the hysterical laughing fits that ensued, we absolutely disturbed the equilibrium of the lake.
Somehow, I preferred it that way.
And...for all you loyal readers out there, here's the rainbow picture from yesterday as promised. Hotspot internet is a wonderful/horrible thing.
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