Jul 15, 2022
we’re up at the lake— the real lake, not the little quarry my parents live on. it’s rainy and cool, so no boating, but we’re having a delightful time with my extended family. there are 22 of us ranging from 2 months to 80 years old. dean and i are out on the porch reading and the rest of the gang are inside playing some game that involves yelling and merriment. here’s cozy dean in the hammock:
and here are the two of us:
and here’s the lake with the mellow soporific soundtrack of rain on the leaves:
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