Beachless

Well, it had to happen. Silver Lake is closed for the season. Mikro and I are seriously bereft. Poor Mikro keeps saying he misses the beach, and his friends, the lifeguards. I'm glad we went and said goodbye to everyone, and got in a last swim.

Here are some last day photos:





Soon my peaceful refuge will be a construction site, closed to us even for sitting on the beach and listening to the water. They are replacing the aging dam, which is damaged... Next year, the water will likely be a little deeper, which is fine with me. But I will miss going down there and feeling the stress just melt from my body as I listen to the song of the water over the dam.