I am filled with the powerful imagery of a summer in the northern range. In my company is a gorgeous aqueous creature the likes of which Poseidon smiles on. After a day full of hiking and outdoor hijinks, we drink beers and retire into an all-season tent to ensue with a tender, mutual embrace. The smell of lake scum, charcoals, and fish love fills our tent with an aroma to mark the experience for the rest of our days.
And then I voted all 7 on your piece.