Monday morning, August 15.
My goodbye ritual remains the same. When the (rental!) car is packed and we're ready to head home, I head on down to the lake for one last look. It didn't disappoint, either, with a picture perfect scene complete with wispy clouds as I stood on the dock.
So many memories, stored up in my heart as I turn my face toward home life, treasures I pull out as I close my eyes and see these scenes. Goodbye, Lake Bonaparte--I will see you next summer, Lord willing.
Back to life,
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