One of the only shots I got of this howling water dog when I thought I would walk away with hundreds.
The silhouette of more summer memories in the Midwest.
Choose your battles, name them one by one.
The land of 10,000 lakes and people who will look you in the eye, ask how you’re doing and be genuinely interested in the answer.
A flood of photos is soon to hit these pages if my wrists and fingers can keep up.
An attempt to give this issue the thought and measure it deserves.
All of the gang gathered together. Look at how all that sunscreen worked!
Finally I bumped into an animal that didn’t try to attack me or my house, die, or require emergency rescue.
For old time’s sake: DUCKSTHS! SO MANY DUCKSTHS!
The smell of the lake and bodies covered in DEET.