Zoom w a View: A breeze blew through my hair

Or, it blew through what’s left of it.

After doing a bit of birdhouse spotting I parked my motorcycle in the shade of a tree near the shores of Lake Erie in Pt. Bruce and put on my always-flattering swimsuit.

(Though it draws some attention to my short pale legs it does make me look taller. That’s what I say to myself at any rate).


I spread out a towel, sat down and reveled in the breeze and sound of the waves.


I took a few pictures then said to myself, go jump in the lake.


["How could you not jump into the water?": photos GH]

I did, and 15 minutes later I was totally refreshed.

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Another lake, another time.

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