The walk to the pond was quite easy until we got to the part of path that had not been weed-wacked this season. To my surprise, the grass waved lazily over our heads. It was like being in a giant maze. I felt like a kid breaking a trail as we bushwhacked our way to the other end of the pond where it was easiest to wade into the alluring water. The walk was worth it. Mary and I submerged in the shallow end of the lake and cooled off as we caught up on the last thirty years of our lives.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
Cool Water Sanctuary
Yesterday was hot, though a bit cooler than the last few days. The ocean-tinged breeze caressed my bare skin as I painted on silk in the shade of the firs in our front yard. Yet, the sun burned across the sky I felt my internal temperature rise. Time to cool off.
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