Boucle and I headed out very early this morning for the Lake. This gentleman had his small son sitting in front of him, and zipped back and forth, the only sound of the morning except for the birds…..
Lake Ontario….I love early mornings at the lake….
Having spent many summer mornings at my Grandparents cottage while growing up, I know just what you mean. Is there any better way to spend a summer morning than sitting on the shore of a lake, listening to the sounds as they echo across the surface. The sun rising and burning the mist/fog from the waters surface. This image transports me into some great memories.
A wonderful description and story about your grandparents cottage. Being on a lake is wonderful.