This week we had the pleasure of hosting a friend and her family here at the lake. I've known TJ since we were in elementary school together. Attended the same university. Visited and kept in touch over the decades. Which takes effort since she has lived in Europe for almost thirty years now.
In Texas (from Portugal) to attend her niece's wedding, I invited her to our lake house with promises of boat rides, fishing and authentic cajun food. We had some spotty rain, but didn't let that slow us down. Every morning she and I would get up with the sun to log about four miles of walking in our neighborhood. Nice long chats with someone who knows all your history, the good, bad and ugly, is truly a blessing. On these walks, we saw various critters. The Canadian geese were hanging out at the dog park, and they were entertaining to watch when we took a little break.