I was lucky enough to spend all of last week staring at this view. Magical. There were leisurely mornings over coffee — no email involved. In fact, no email or cell service at all. All week. Bliss. A quaint old house phone would ring every now and then. I'm not sure I even realized how great the disconnect was until I got home and felt it all creep back in. But for that time …
There were long swims in the refreshingly frigid waters of Lake Huron, slip sliding over the rocks.
Hot days picking sweet wild raspberries in old-fashioned baskets made by a grandma, later turned into the most divine cobbler…
A lucky evening of fishing with the perch Queen …
There was ice cream cone licking, a game called Frisbeer and leisurely afternoons chatting with neighbors with a cocktail in hand. Aaaah. I'm still savoring it all so much as we go into Labor Day weekend. Hope you capture the taste of summer this weekend!
