Ice. Beer. Tackle. The Lake!
Follow anyone with an upside down canoe strapped to the roof, running the length of the car; they’re going to The Lake.
Many people have never seen the ocean, but everyone has seen The Lake.
The Lake waits patiently for you and your people to return year after year.
The Lake doesn’t judge. Young or old, rich or poor, there are fun times to be had at The Lake.
The Lake wants you to relax.
It’s not summer camp without The Lake.
Time is never wasted at The Lake.
There’s skiing and tubing to be done at The Lake.
The Lake means family.
The Lake doesn’t need to show off with waves or cataracts or rapids.
The Lake might not be a salty bitch, but she’s choppy, and she’s in charge.
The Lake doesn’t try to kill you with hurricanes, tsunamis, or Great White Sharks.
No one puts Baby in a corner at The Lake.
Someone’s having a Friday night fish fry at The Lake.
Brings lots of books to The Lake.
No summer is complete without The Lake.
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Loved it. Great writing. Beautiful photos.
I cannot tell you how happy this made me! You are amazing! Thank you for all of your amazing writing, but this takes the cake!
Much love to you! Beth
Reeeeelaaaxing!
Nice! Lakes are good fun!!
Thanks for the pics.
Thanks for the photos of The Lake. Have you really been to all of them?
Yes, Alice! Except for the title image, the photos were taken by me.
Beautiful!
Fantastic!! Heading to the river this weekend – almost as good as the lake.
I love water views, any kind. These are beautiful photos.
Where’s Rainy Lake? Love your blog girlfriend!
I wrote this before I met you and saw Rainy Lake! Ha Ha