The day is done. Gone is the sun; and breezes on the water give way to perfect stillness. Thus is a summer’s eve on the lake. The call of the loon beckons and so does the red canoe. Hubby and I don our life jackets for a final paddle around the lake, to usher out another blessed day and welcome the tranquility of calm waters.
Some shots from our evening canoe ride:
|Fritz loves a canoe ride|
|Day is done|