Tuesday, July 10, 2012

On reflection

Hanging our feet off the end of the dock.
See the shoreline?

We went to the lake where clouds come and go all the time, but never in my long life have I seen a mirror effect like the one we saw today. The lake was glass and the clouds were cotton balls. I'm glad we got to see this spectacle. We want to share it with you.

1 comment:

Sherry said...

The stuff dreams are made of! What a wonder.