My wife and I just returned from a trip to Maine visiting our groovy friends, Michael Snow and Pate Eng. Of course, a lake house is always involved whenever we go there. I drew this to show off in front of a few seven year old girls. It seemed to work. One never knows though. Seven year olds love to tell you how great your drawing is coming out, then they swim out of earshot and joke to each other about how the old guy stinks when you get close to him and his teeth seem to be slightly green. That would explain all the laughter.
