I knew when Margie invited me to her sister's cottage that it would be wonderful. But I wasn't quite prepared for the magic that unfolded in front of my eyes.
walking behind Margie
the sun was just starting to rise
light lit the frost-covered grass
and colour burst everywhere
following my friend down the path
that led to the mist-veiled lake
we set out for a paddle
and slipped through the glassy lake...
Tuesday, November 8, 2011