I love this time of year in the mountains...so beautiful and quiet.
Sitting on our favorite bench early this morning...
sipping my hot coffee,
I was overwhelmed with the majesty of this special place...
If you look close...you can see someone in a scull through the mist....
(click to enlarge...he's about a third of the way in from the right.)
My heart is filled with gratitude for so many things...
...and being able to spend time here with family and friends is just one of them. Generations of my family have been coming here for the last 85 years...I know that we are truly blessed...
... As I sat here I was thinking of all the mornings that my parents, grandparents and great grandparents must have looked out at this same lake and mountain.
It was a wonderful weekend...full of activity.
Mr. Flea, Dan and his friends took a hike yesterday.
I spent a good part of the day over in Warrensburg...
poking about the town wide yard sales and flea market...
...doing what I do!
I will share some sights and flea market finds with you tomorrow.
This morning, while I prepared breakfast for the gang...
Mr. Flea took his kayak out...
that never fails to put a smile on his face!
May the week ahead be peaceful and calm
for each of you...
:)