It was a getaway. Old Oak trees and an emerald green river. Cool air and warm sun. Good food. Good friends. Good champagne, cold beer. Necessary ice. Four dogs, tennis balls, a pool, a pond and a baby pool in the back yard. Crosswords and Scrabble. Open doors and windows. Music. Two flags flying overhead. Country, state. As they should be. In fact, it was all as it should be. Lazy, slow, perfect. Or maybe that was my dream.
Inspiring
Sunning
Winning
Replacing
Frustrating
Alligator-ing
Being
1 comment:
Hey, is that Forrest and Jenny up in that tree?
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