I haven't seen the lake like this in a long time. The waves were washing over the pier and a fool was standing out at the end.
I looked out and I saw these guys-what is this-not parasailing?-windboarding? They were flying on these boards and having a great time. I had never seen this before.
There were three guys who went out and were just having so much fun riding with the wind.
I kept thinking of how incredibly strong their upper bodies must have been with the wind gusts we were having.
The board looked like a snowboard.
The sail was large and heavy-drying off before he loaded it into his truck.
A little water watching at the end of summer. Then I went home and have spent about ten hours purging my sewing room-dealing with scraps and things. Guess I didn't really put things away after returning home:).
Happy Summer, my friends!