Posted on Sep 14, 2013

Its late autumn and the mist whisps off the lake after a frosty night. The early morning sun illuminates the sky with a dazzling¬†display of color. You an almost hear the whistling of wings as the mallard pair fly overhead in search of breakfast. The boat has been loaded with gear for perhaps the season’s last fishing trip. The fishermen are still enjoying the warmth of the cabin, but soon will set off to enjoy another perfect day! – Abraham Hunter