Lake Tahoe
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Across the Carson Range, the peaks stood tall,
And gave a glimpse of the lake below, in thrall.
A mountain drive with a panoramic view,
Of Lake Tahoe's turquoise and endless blue.
Past Emerald Bay, with its Vikingsholm walls,
And Inspiration Point, the vista calls.
We stopped to marvel at the jewel-like hue,
And drank the scenery, so crisp and new.
The air was fresh with the scent of pine,
A symphony of nature, so divine.
On sandy shores, we watched the waves at play,
And walked the trails, from dawn until the day's last ray.
On paddleboards, we saw the depths below,
And felt the sun upon our faces glow.
At Zephyr Cove, a boat cruise sailed past,
A day of wonder, built to truly last.
Then came the twilight, with its colors so deep,
A quiet moment, promises to keep.
The mountains faded, shadows soft and gray,
Reflecting memories of a perfect day.
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