Summer, often, equals travel. We've went to Montana over Memorial Day and then embarked on a cross-the-Midwest-into-the-northern-territories adventure from which I am currently downloading 720 pictures. Recovering from a 3600 mile journey to Ontario (by way of Ohio) and back makes home all the more sweet. Two weeks out: nights in Kansas City; Canton, Ohio (my hometown); Naperville, IL (I would recommend the Days Inn/ Naperville with extreme reservations); and Ames, Iowa. In between the long stretches of road we sank our weary bodies into lounge chairs and relaxed for six glorious days on a dock in Stony Lake. The water beneath us rocked the wooden cradle, white pines leaning in to watch, rain dimpling the bay. Awe-andthensome.
Back in Cole, summer is here in all its full force Colorado fickle weathered glory. More on that tomorrow, along with pictures of our new deck stairs, fountain alterations and ambient lighting. Now I'm off catch up on what's been happening around the neighborhood since we left.