Camping on Seneca Lake - watching the sun go down. Warm breeze blowing off the lake, the smell of the water, trees, grass, campfires and food cooking.
This picture reminds me of my canal rides...I love to capture the clouds
and trees in different ways.
and trees in different ways.
And these roses and the purple flowers (that neither mom or I can remember the name of right now). They are now gone - they went with the old garage. Well - I say that, but the wild roses are coming back up...
Good by old garage! But the pretty new shed is in place!
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Nice Pics
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