Summer's Simple Pleasures

soaked my weary feet in a high mountain creek, washed the dust off from work, and caught some fish fingers,

shared my warmbats with a friend who forgot to pack anything but her flipflops,

pulled off the road to watch the sunset through the wildfire light,

ate well and drank better with old friends and new,

 

and of coarse, glided clean little peelers until the sun went down.