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Sunrise at Sandpoint



                                                                                                                                                                Friday

Here we are in Sandpoint, still. Iawakened at about 4 AM because the sky was light. Yes, it staysbright most of the day and night and daybreak is early because weare so far north. At about 4, a bluish light comes up across thelake over Ponder Point, if I have spelled that right. By 4.30,there is pink and yellow in the light. Yours truly is standing outon the deck taking pictures. This lake is magic. I guess mountainlakes often are. My mother grew up in a region of upstate New York(the Catskills) with many mountain lakes. Maybe that’s where I getmy love of them from. Inheritance of acquired characteristics.Formerly considered rubbish, now considered possible by some.  Cont. Reading