We’ve just come back from the Au Sable Light Station near Grand Marais, and the grandgirl and I are hiked out. She just wants to crash in the cabin with her Littlest Pet Shop critters and her case of plastic fish. I just want to make some coffee, put up my feet, and eye my slice of blackberry pie from the West Bay Diner in anticipation of having it later–warm, ala mode.
So Dennis takes off on his own for an early evening beach trek.
He’s gone a long time.
I steal a couple bites of pie.
He’s all excited when he bursts through the door. “I wish I’d taken my phone! I wish I’d taken the camera!”
Today’s my day to post over at The Barn Door. Follow me there for a peek at what all the fuss is about.
S. Etole says
That was well worth the trip to the barn door! But your trips always are.