The annual trip to Priest Lake. Last summer was the first in seven that I had to miss it, due to obligations that come with a new dog and not knowing what to do with her when you go away for a weekend. Fortunately, we've since worked that out, and last weekend was a glorious return to the place that has been so kindly shared with us by our hosts, the Phillips.
You can see by the color of the sky that it was a tad smoky this year from Washington fires. While it made for not-so-great air quality, it did contribute to beautiful sunsets. It was so nice to sleep in (i.e., anytime later than 5:45 a.m.) and spend most of the day in my swimsuit. It always makes me feel like a kid again.
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