(The view of the lake sitting off the Holcomb's dock)
Ok, ok. I know... It's no lake Michigan...
(Mr. Scalf and Myself at the top of a HUGE dune!)
(Schramm at the bottom of the HUGE dune with feet buried in the crystal clear norther water)
(Sammy Lammy cannon-balling into the deep blue at the Holland Pier.)
(Joshua scoping the shore for a good wave to come and go for a smooth ride on the skim board)
(I used to have a plathera of susent photos over the endless waters, but this is the best one that I have now.. and it's still pretty great! Bets in the middle, and Grace-Face on the far right at Traverse City)
Also, Pickwick isn't quite as awesome as the Gulf of Mexico...
(I captured this just before Mr and me left our honeymoon.... wow)
But for real, Pickwick was just what the doctor ordered. Qaulity time with the ladies, wise words from Nancy (which is more valuable than gold.. for real). Look at the leaves out there...
(This is Ashley... and she is single...!)
Verse of the weekend from Miss Holcomb: "Set a gaurd over my moth, O Lord, watch over the doors of my lips." Pslam 141:3
Mrs. Scalf
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