I was on call at the paper today. I think this was my last on-call weekend because the publisher hired a new person that will take my slot in the rotation. This is a good thing

On the way home this evening, I turned off the highway onto River Road. It runs adjacent to the water. Through the trees, I could see fog sitting on the water. It looked eerie.

I've spent a lot of time on the banks of this river. I helped my dad build a cabin on the water when I was in junior high school.

I learned to ski on this water.  On some level, I feel that it is a part of me. That's why I post so many pictures of this river.

I did not take the one below today. It was taken a few miles upstream about three years ago.