Our Midsummer Night’s Dream
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Slowly gliding back into the harbour after a sweet evening on the lake.
There's nothing like the lake to shed the heat of the day. Once the wake surfers call it a day, the atmosphere quietens and you're left almost alone with a few other lake lovers. The water was warm, with a gentle breeze, we picnicked under a setting moon, while the stars slowly appeared.
I love the summer. Bliss.
Posted on the fly from my phone.