It's been a while since my last post.  Peaches, Beau and I had hoped to miss most of the dog days of the Sacramento summer enjoying the cooler climes of Lake Tahoe, but we at least got a nice long stay beside the Jewel of the Sierra.  We've washed the last of the trail dust from paws and boots.  Our escape was sublime while it lasted.  We'll try to return in October before the first snow comes to hear the gold coin leaves of aspen trees clatter in the breeze, which is far preferable to the city noise and freeway drone that assaults our ears daily.    


Since the hour grows late, and a picture is worth and thousand words (and happy dog faces worth even more) I'll let these photos speak for me.