We didn’t even make it to the lake, which I found out on my visit with Gayle a year later, was actually the best bit. Mommy couldn’t handle the downhill walk and the uneven footpath, with her leg issues and all. I didn’t wanna force her or risk it either.

Yes, she needed the exercise but no, I’m not the man for the job to start mentoring her when I barely even exercise myself.

So we ended up doing what we do best together: take pictures of ourselves with the beautiful scenery. Take more pictures, drive back to the main road to grab something to eat, and then call it a day.

*Raven at 7 years old