These Are the Days, My Friend
A spectacular October day on the lake yesterday, resulting in what was probably my longest paddle of the season. What few breezes arose quickly died down allowing easy going and pleasing reflections of the enduring colors at every turn...and resulting in far too many photos to quickly evaluate properly. This was one of the first, complimented by a soaring eagle whose circling this day never brought him quite over the lake...though I waited. Also in celebratory mood were a few straggler dragonflies whose appearance surprised me this late in the year. And the forecast is for this happy weather to continue throughout the week.
Unfortunately, unlike the optimistic Mary Hopkin (remember her?), I know that these days will end soon enough.
These Are the Days, My Friend
A spectacular October day on the lake yesterday, resulting in what was probably my longest paddle of the season. What few breezes arose quickly died down allowing easy going and pleasing reflections of the enduring colors at every turn...and resulting in far too many photos to quickly evaluate properly. This was one of the first, complimented by a soaring eagle whose circling this day never brought him quite over the lake...though I waited. Also in celebratory mood were a few straggler dragonflies whose appearance surprised me this late in the year. And the forecast is for this happy weather to continue throughout the week.
Unfortunately, unlike the optimistic Mary Hopkin (remember her?), I know that these days will end soon enough.