That has been one of my favorite movies since it came out. The true story actually took place on a lake not far from where I grew up and for much of my life, we lived on a lake.
This week I feel like we are living a "golden pond" existence again. The pic above was the lake with sea smoke this morning during my kayak ride. I think lakes in the early morning are the most beautiful. Very still. Very quiet. Just the animals and a few fishermen and kayakers.
Ma is enjoying the serenity of our own little golden pond this week too. Here she is relaxing in the sun on her porch.
The lake life is also about loved ones and today we had a really nice visit from Ann, Christine, and Ellen. With blueberry cake. Yum.