I took a lot of pictures of Wild Horse Island in Montana this morning, but this one captured what it was like on the island looking down on Flathead Lake when the sun came up. It pays to get up early I guess, and my old man used to drag me out of bed really early to fish here when I was a kid. Right there in the distance.. All those years ago.
Well, today is the anniversary of my father's death. Something my mom reminded me of. I'm sure he would have loved the view and the boat ride to Wild Horse Island. He would have been fishing down there though.
(the picture gets bigger if you click on it,.. of course you know this. :) It's much better large actually, so click and join me on the top of Wild Horse Island!
4 comments:
That photo is incredible Don!
Sorry to hear about your dad. I guess we all have memories of our dads waking us up early in the morning to go do stuff. . .
Thanks! I've never been much of a morning person even though that's really the best part of the day.
There's no place I'd rather be than on top of WHI with you...
I didn't realize it was your Dad's Memorial Day, Don. Explains the mood of this weekend then... Bless him and remember him well today, Sweetie. xoxo
Thanks Jules
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