Saturday afternoon we went to the lake, cooked steaks on the open fire, then watched the stars over the lake into evening. We slept with the windows open to a warm breeze. In the morning, I took my coffee to the lake to watch the sun come over the hill and take the mist from the lake. The lake was like glass reflecting the forest of autumn colours. (Yes, you guessed it, I forgot to bring my camera.) It was an incredibly beautiful scene, made even more special knowing how unusual weather this was for mid-October in Northern Ontario.
Somebody got massacred on the picnic table yesterday at home.
I spent part of today dyeing some beautiful colours while the turkey cooked.
I have much to be thankful for.