We both went outside this afternoon. I went to my chair which I claimed all summer under the maple tree. she went on her old camino route down to the lake. And came back smelling of clover, berries, and lots of beautiful leaves, with a little hint of Lake Washington and the creeks. She said Rainier was veiled but the lake was deep blue. However, she figured you all had seen enough of those photos. So here are some different ones.
Her favorite cottage
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