Do you remember being so young that you thought summer vacations would never end?
Here we have one of a few young boys who were horsing around in the water toward the close of yet another perfect summer’s eve in British Columbia – you know, that beautiful western province of Canada about which I brag ad nauseum (as though I have anything do do with the existence of such gorgeous scenery).
The sun’s parting rays give the water a molten cast, and it’s only this youngster’s footsteps through the water that disrupt the ripples of endless summer surrounding him.
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