Saturday, April 11, 2009

3,000 Sunrises & Counting

041109: Years ago (years!) my family used to vacation at the Park. We started coming in 1966 and after I started driving and working, I would make the drive from our home to Topaz to vacation with my family. When I would have to leave after a week or so I would literally cry. I did not want to leave!

Now years later I'm lucky enough to not have to leave. Topaz is my home. It is part of my past, my present and my future. It is in my blood. And when I must go away, then come back home, sometimes I cry because I have missed my home, my lake.

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