At Least Once

The summer is winding down, and as usual I don’t know where it went. I try to go camping near home at least once a year, and this year I managed it twice, so I feel accomplished in that department. There is just so much to squeeze in during the few weeks we have of summer, I feel it’s hard to get everything done. This past weekend I was lucky enough to witness the sun going down and the sun coming up  on a beautiful Wyoming Lake. I spent the day with wonderful friends who shared their toys and I laughed hard enough to lose my voice.  I consider that to be a perfect day.