we hiked to "indian hill" (i didn't name it). highest point on the property. this is looking back from whence we came:
this is the edge:
this is where we were. you can actually see the drop off.
this is an ice cream cone:
i HAVE to cut back on ice cream. it has been the summer of ice cream. i guess that means it was a good summer. hot days, free time, friends. yup.
there is a field of wild thyme at the cottage. one of the many, many things i will miss.
it smells so good.
silverbeard at sunset point.
silverbeard demanding attention indoors.
he has become very arthritic so he pretty much gets whatever he wants.
now THIS is a vale.
DARK WINGS, DARK WORDS.
please excuse cottage nails. how embarassing.
deer!
goodbye.
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