northlake

A late morning cup of coffee, a walk along the lake, a view like this.... Now that's a day off! This is not the wild noisy beaches I have been going to, this is my quiet place, my homecoming. It is not a big lake, quite small really, but it will always hold a big place for me and I use it far more than anyone else around here, so I consider it MY lake. I watch it. I float on it, I photograph it, and one of these days I'm going to paint it, and that will really make it a part of me. The hills in the far background are Canada, just to give you an idea just how far north I am.