I feel that when I go to the Big Lake, I am going to the store to shop for driftwood. I arrive with reusable tote in hand and am selective with the produce. Only the best are bought, and unnecessary calorie-filled foods are left behind to get burned on the beach in a bonfire. Here's to spending a great day "going shopping".
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Shorts for Swimming, Swim Trunks for the Drive Home
Labels:
Big Lake Superior,
birch bark,
driftwood,
Presque Isle,
rocks,
stones,
water
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