18 thoughts on “Once More to the Lake”

    1. It happens fast. Spring gallops into Maine, and suddenly it’s summer. No time for fooling around.

    1. There’s something about water. And lakes are a little more placid than rivers and the ocean. But I love them all.

  1. Lush and green with expanse of beautiful blue water…eyes are happy! Looks so peaceful!

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