Showing posts with label hammock at sunset. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hammock at sunset. Show all posts

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Scenes From The Cottage

Below are a few more images taken up at the cottage on our last visit.

wet noodles
A few colourful swimming noodles just waiting for someone to grab them and make splash.




heron through cottage window2
Early one morning, I woke up with the strong sense that Mr. Blue was outside the living room window. I just knew he had to be there. I stumbled into the front room and this magnificent creature greeted me. He let me snap a couple of photos through the glass before he flew off to thrill someone else. I later found two feathers (and a huge load of poop) on the dock.




clothes pegs3
Just for fun, I snapped a photo of the clothes pegs on the line.




hook in mouth
Frank caught this little guy from off of the dock. He had to perform a bit of surgery to remove the hook which the fish swallowed. You can see the red metal in its mouth. A few seconds later our finned friend was reunited with the lake




peek between trees
This is a peek of the sun-kissed lake water as it appears between two trees.




hammock sunset flash
Between two other trees, you can relax in the hammock to watch the sunset.




sunset flash
And here it is. I hope you love it as much as we did.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Heat Wave

This past week was the warmest I've ever spent at the cottage. Window, ceiling and floor fans helped to keep us a bit cooler at night and blissfully comfortable lake water welcomed our overheated bodies during the day. Everybody found a way to keep cool.



Benny figured out that the big, blue thing stayed afloat even when he was on top of it. He spent far too much time surfing the lake and trying to drink it dry.




Eventually, he figured out how to get onto it all by himself. Just like a child, he had to be watched at all times. He ended up drinking ridiculous amounts of lake water (every splash, every wave, every time his face met the water) and made himself very sick on the last day of our stay.




After a few hours of shivering, whimpering, sleeping, vomiting and peeing a few gallons of lake water, he began to improve. Here he is in recovery mode - feeling much better. He was back to himself before too long - and drinking more water. Crazy little dog.




This little cutie feasted on watermelon which Benny stole from the raccoon kits. The critters here believe in sharing.




There's nothing like an inexpensive pair of flip-flops to invite the breeze to keep your feet cool.




Even the clothespins seemed to be enjoying the gentle winds off of the lake.




Frank and I went fishing for walleye. I got lucky on this particular day.




Three times. Walleye is delicious!




Earlier in the day, Frank's sister Theresa settled into the hammock to read. At sunset, her book and sunglasses still remained.




In a few days, I'll let you know what's cookin' with Bubbles and Bayley.