Located between the San Francisco Bay and Lake Tahoe,
this snow-melt lake is as secluded as a fortress; behind the camera is a steep ridge line, the only access.
At night we reclined on warm rocks.
Sometimes things just click – the night sky was clear and there was a massive meteor shower.
All night we watched falling stars, over 150 per hour.
Did we swim? – Of course!
Did we enjoy? – We felt lucky.
Where is this pristine lake of blissful solitude? – tell you later. (After we go a few more times – alone)