I have been home almost a week. It seems like forever already and I await my visit to the shore next year with ever so pleasant anticipation.
Twilight on "my" beach.
A female piece of driftwood on "my" beach.
A boy leaping off a 20-30 foot cliff at Temperance River State Park...as previously demonstrated by his father. The 2 of them started their leaping near the pedestrian bridge and sought ever higher promontories for leaping.
Birch crowns on "my" deck, compliments of my friend Dale.
I call this place "mine" because it touched me so...but, truly, I do not own it, except in my heart. I already made my reservations for next year.