Pace on Earth

Catch My Fall

Today is the first day of fall and it certainly felt like it as I made my was across the walking bridge this morning. It was an absolutely beautiful sunny morning but there was definitely a little bite in the air that wasn't there a month ago.

Just like every year I am left to wonder what the hell happened to my summer. Then I look down at my bruised and battered legs and remember that I played (and coached, and watched) alot of rugby. As per usual, I was able to fit in some summer fun, like canoeing, fishing, and lazing on a beach. It was, and always is, though, never enough.

To give it one last go a few of the boys went out to Doherty's cottage at Maquapit Lake to indulge in the nice weather. The wind made the lake a bit to choppy for a boat ride but it did die down enough for us to be able to enjoy one last summer campfire. There really is nothing quite like it. This time, however, there was no fire-jumping or long-jumping competition. There was a Sunday horseshow competition though and Wheat and I won that. Just sayin...

Good times, good times.

Pace out.

posted by Vitamin S @ 5:31 p.m.