The Big, Cold, Blue One

Made it to the lake in record time, set up tent, hung out with favorite peeps and snuck down the beach on my way to the reception site to see if there was anything left to be done.

When I stand on this beach, especially on a heavily overcast day, the banded simplicity of the things before me-sky, land, water, land-seeps into my very being and flushes all the things that make me feel restless and tired. I love it here.