Yesterday, we went kayaking on a perfectly still lake that reflected white 'n' fluffy clouds, making them appear as snow mounds in water.
The cutest pooch came down on his dock to greet us, before taking a loooooong drink of lake water. He must have a stomach of steel to be able to tolerate that water. Sure, it's clean. But not deemed drinkable, according to us.
We always love viewing our LakeHouse from the water. We can't believe we've been here over a year, already.
Home, Sweet Home.
