Saturday was astonishingly sunny. I didn't see a cloud in the sky all day. Those that did not put on SPF 30 or better were just piles of ash by sunset. On top of that sunscreen had better be a thick coat of DEET. The bitey bugs are back. And hungry. I guess those that ventured outdoors and did neither were reduced to itchy piles of ash by sunset. The fire danger was low, campfires dotted the lakeside at night. We deemed ourselves too tired, crisp and itchy to attend the old timers ski show at Water's Edge on Saturday. Instead, we sipped fresh squeezed lime juice diluted with tonic and vodka by one of those orange, flickering dots on the lakeshore.
-Nemo, just tan, not burnt.
