A Pretty Saturday at the Lake
Saturday was an especially beautiful day in Rock Hill, so Stan and I went walking at Lake Winthrop. The sun was shining and the temperature was simply perfect. I don't know about you, but everything just looked a little bit brighter—for instance, the changing leaves showcased against the cyan sky,
or the yellow butterfly in a sea of purple flowers, the view of the lake with the geese, ducks, and herons, or even the uniforms of the soccer players we stopped to watch for a bit. I didn't get much done on Saturday, granted, but I did find myself smiling quite a lot!