Wednesday, July 8, 2009
On Golden Pond
There are times when being at the lake reminds me of being on Golden Pond. Last night was one of those moments. The weather had been unsettled during the evening and as a result, the sunset was breathtaking. It turned the water into a million little gold pieces, a pirate's dream. When we recently visited my brother-in-law's cabin, I had commented that their huge lake made ours look like a mere puddle. Well, guess what---our puddle is pure gold!
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