The last morning of vacation is always sad.
I’m heading back home today. Back to chores and responsibilities, all of those things that disappear when you’re on vacation.
Whenever we come up here as a family, we always say goodbye to the lake the morning before we leave.
This time the lake is still frozen over from a long, cold winter. I say goodbye and think of how she’ll look when we come back in July. Blue and wild and majestic. Like an old friend.
I can’t wait to say hello again.
I’m heading back home today. Back to chores and responsibilities, all of those things that disappear when you’re on vacation.
Whenever we come up here as a family, we always say goodbye to the lake the morning before we leave.
This time the lake is still frozen over from a long, cold winter. I say goodbye and think of how she’ll look when we come back in July. Blue and wild and majestic. Like an old friend.
I can’t wait to say hello again.