Best episode of Ducktales ever: when Magica De Spell seperates herself from her shadow, and has to flee from it when it turns against her. Some serious Wizard of Earthsea shit, right there.
New(ish) cafe on the island, Artisan Eats, has the best muffins of my young life.
Look at that cross-section. Flawless.
Lake walk, nearly daily.
And mountain walk, once.
Mountaintop views are so unphotogenic, you know? I mean, relative to how they appear in person.
Strange stagnant mountaintop pools.
And mountaineer’s brunch. Most perfect food ever, have I mentioned?
And back to the fast and loose city muffins, for now.