This picture was taken by a photographer of Banks Lake back home. I found it on a google search, so I don't own the rights to the photo, but I thought I would take a chance and post it anyways.

Today I am lonely and homesick. But not a realistic homesick, because the place I'm homesick for doesn't really exist. Sometimes, when we think back on childhood memories we tend to embellish them a little, the sun is always shining, the clouds are perfect, and the sun is putting a nice golden glow on everything.