Looking at the road towards out lodging. Sitting under the UFO perched in a stick (have no clue what that was) and enjoying wetness and greens.
Swimming to this rock across the lake was a daily ritual. Really great view from the top of it and blueberries growing in the cracks were almost ripe!
Magic evening views!
Having fun with humidity not letting my paints dry.
This house we called Reindeer:
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