My family and I went to a lake last week to hang out with some family friends. This weekend I am seriously missing those wonderful vibes. So this is a short post where I can reminisce and share with you the great time I had.
This is what "hanging ten" looks like when you're not moving and don't have any waves.
We also had a blue heron friend who kept flying over head.
And for some reason a bomber plane decided to fly over our heads as well. A little confusing, but pretty neat to see.
So, who wants to run away with me to a lake? It doesn't matter which one as long as we don't come back until summer is over. :)