Sunday Departure

On our day for packing and returning to the city, we awake to find a seaplane parked at one of the docks. Such aircrafts appear occasionally at the lake, and a previous summer the girls were invited to give one moored on the beach a closer inspection inside the cockpit.

Soon our cars are headed for home with us and our sweet memories. I find some random photos to post.

An old crabapple tree, heavily peppered with red, grows beside the walking path that winds around and through the property. Girls often set it as a destination and test their growing reach to obtain the darkest ripe fruit.

On Friday evening, a cloudless sunset blazes for our birthday daughter. Throughout our stay we use this time of day to admire and reflect.

After unloading the cars and giving ourselves a short (short!) rest, we pick up rackets for a badminton game in the backyard. Home again!