An Adirondack Morning
In a comfortable Adirondack chair feet up on the railing a cup of fresh-brewed coffee in one hand,bagel in the other I gaze out at the lake and watch as a light mist slowly rises, and is escorted away.
Continue reading →In a comfortable Adirondack chair feet up on the railing a cup of fresh-brewed coffee in one hand,bagel in the other I gaze out at the lake and watch as a light mist slowly rises, and is escorted away.
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