As the sun lightens the sky this morning, it reveals a low fog that has settled over the lake during the night. The tree tops of the offshore islands are just barely visible, with nothing to see below but fog. It blends with the calm waters of the lake making for an eerie and ethereal landscape. A Blue Jay screams good morning as he lands on the bird feeder, breaking the silence. Good morning to you too I reply.
With the temperature hovering around 46F and my hands firmly wrapped around my mug of hot tea. My thoughts wander to … Read more...