It’s that wonderful time of year again when the heat is so unbearable, the air so heavy with dew, that the best thing to do is spend as much time as possible at the lake. This year, I had the pleasure of hosting a ladies’ weekend at my parents‘ cabin in Bone Lake, Wisconsin.
There is a special joy to going up to the lake cabin in summertime. Something about it makes us kid-like again, encouraging cannonballs, overeating of junk food, and irresponsible sun protective behaviors. The heat, the humidity, the thunderstorms, the sparkle of sun on the lake, the loon calls… they come together to create a world that feels like nothing in this world has changed or ever will. And now, as I’m closing in on my 29th birthday, I more than ever appreciate fresh reminders of childhood, making it feel like I only left it behind the last corner I turned.
i have a new project. really, are you that surprised?
The project is to think up the prettiest night I can possibly imagine.
A random project, but fun nonetheless. Maybe someday I’ll make something specific out of it. But until then: what could I add to make this night even more lovely, friends?