I dragged the girls to the dump and then we had to wash off our hands off before we went to Upingill. (Lily had touched a sticky recycle bin and wanted a honey bun at Upingill.) I decided to turn down the road to the dock and rinse off in the river.
Once we got there
We couldn't leave.
It was too beautiful.
All my morning errands and plans of efficiency went by the wayside as we sat there in the sun.
We saw fish and mysterious sticks floating by. Motor boats and canoes passed us, too.
Lily drew tatoos on our feet and we just let the sun soak in.
Later, at work; I was glad I had enjoyed a taste of the perfect summer day before heading inside until midnight.
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