Early risers at Cayuga Lake are rewarded with plenty of pretty.


And recently baked blueberry buckle.

At one point, A.'s father said something along the lines of 'look at that, there are diamonds in the lake!' And was he right? Oh yes, he was. Sparkle. Sparkle. Sparkle.
2 comments:
the lake is gorgeous. what a sweet set-up.
and let me just tell you, that is one damn fine photograph of blueberry buckle! really nice.
Thanks! I am so jealous of A.'s parents, who get to go there every weekend. I guess that's fair. I mean. They do own it.
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