Here, driving out of town, we both appreciate "Simpsons' Clouds".
Lazy mornings, before the sun was fully beating down on the dock, were spent reading.
Bruce kept a watch on the bar. Good job Bruce!
Which left him exhausted and hammock-bound as the rest of us swum and kayaked.
He roused himself in the late afternoon if baking was taking place.
Cocktail hour was his finest.
Playing Suduko for about five minutes before we decided life was too short for any more of that nonsense.
At dusk the bats came out and Bruce enjoyed watching them through the window.
And basked in the final sunset with his new headdress (Hallowe'en costume potential here) and a new girlfriend.
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Looks like Bruce knows how to have a good time! :) That bread looks good, too!
Betsy, he does indeed. And we have so much fun photographing him. That's a lemon pound cake. I pierce the top when it's baked and drizzle a lemon glaze all over it (and in it).
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