Favorite Places Part 3...Lake Front Property___
Yesterday it was Seashores and Beaches on the list...today, the more quite settings of clear fresh water lakes. Living near the Gulf of Mexico in my early youth, and then on the south side of Grand Lake in my High School days, I have spent much of my life near water...I guess I have two regrets concerning that...(1) I didn't learn to swim until I was 13, which limited my Gulf experience to staying in the areas of less than 4 feet deep in those days...and (2) a penchant for getting "sea sick" when in deep water in a boat, something these days is controlled by the "Patch". That patch keeps the inner ear hairs settled down and makes deep water boating more bearable.
(1) Higgins and Kneff Lakes in northern lower Michigan.

(2) Lake In The Woods, Northern Minnesota____
I have only been to the far north area, The Boundary Waters, one time. But it was a place that I had always wanted to go, and I would not mind getting back to someday, before I'm too damn old to move.
Jim Olson and I met four of his North Dakota friends up that way back in 1978...it was early June and the temperatures were cool...highs in the low to mid 60s for the day, with lows in the 40s at night...we ended up on the small Island in the top photos, which was located in one of the thousands of small lakes in the area. The highlight was actually getting to the island and finding our comrades.
Jim and I decided to have a few drinks before we jumped into the rented canoe...then realizing we had to portage across a strip of land about a mile wide...not once, but 3 times, with canoe and our overload of gear...try doing that drunk or stoned. Even at 28 years old and in pretty good condition, which I was, Olson, 25 or so, but not much for physical activity, it was a chore. By the time we found the island and our cohorts, it was almost dark, and we were envisioning spending the night, with the wolves and bears, lost from our friends. But find them we did...and after that we had 3 pretty good days of eating, drinking, fishing, and boating, in the wild. It was indeed a great time.
(3) Delta Lake in Upstate New York____
My Air Force days ended in Rome, New York, at Griffiss AFB. Although I hated stateside duty, and the Chicken Shit SAC command at The Griff, I did get a couple of things from my days at Rome. (1) I learned to Snow Ski, at Snow Ridge in Turin, NY...my buddy, the late Jack Friedl, and I learned to ski, and in upstate NY if you love the outdoors, you better learn to ski or snowmobile, or you become a total alcoholic {with the 9 months of snow and cold...},which we were close to becoming anyway.

We also learned, or were stupid enough to try "Cliff Diving" at Delta Lake. The cliffs above the cold water of Delta approached 50 feet...and we, and a few other knuckleheads, would head there on occasion and dive or jump into the clear, cold, water. Jack and a few others, with more balls than brains, would actually dive head first into the water 50 feet or more below. I never would take that chance. I jumped feet first...figuring a broken back and/or leg was preferable to a broken neck and life in a wheelchair. Those guys you see on Wide World of Sports had nothing on us....or so it seemed.
Those memories are as clear these days as the Delta Lake water was in 1971.
(4) Lake Erie___

(5) Grand Lake St. Marys, Ohio____
I can't end this segment without writing about the lake I see on an almost daily basis....
Grand Lake these days is off limits to swimming, the fishing sucks, and boating is all that remains to enjoy. The smell during certain months is unbearable....the 13,000 acres have become a cesspool by many standards. But I still get out on it at least once a year, for the Bar Stool Open. This year Nick will put his pontoon out on August 5th for the 11th annual event. Other than that, I am not sure how often I will venture out on it....it's just not what it used to be. Growth in lake population, and uncontrolled farming practices are to blame in putting the 7 foot deep man make behemoth in pearl.
Grand Lake, or the Celina Reservoir, as it used to be called has always been shallow, and has always been rather polluted to a certain degree...but nothing like it is these days. The mega farm runoffs and uncaring of those in stewardship has ruined a once good vacation spot.
Other Lakes I cannot leave off this list include, Lake Tagamung in Ontario, where we fished and camped back in 1995, Lake Tomahawk, and the surrounding lakes near Wausau and Merrill, Wisconsin, and the lakes around Oconomowoc, Wisconsin, where Patricia's parents call home...those all have some good memories as well.
I'm not sure what I'll write about as far as tomorrow...maybe part #4, or perhaps that will wait until Monday....by brain is cramping...and I might need to rest it. :)
back later>>>>
Photos-Top.."Our" Island in the Boundary Waters...the top photo is from a web site on the Minnesota Boundary Waters, and the second is how our Island looked back in June 1978. Higgins Lake and Kneff Lake Michigan, the Boundary Water Island Camp Site in 78. Delta Lake near Rome, NY, as it looks these days. Me, with a Lake Erie Walleye back in 1984...and then Grand Lake, Nick and some of our "golfing" buddies during the Bar Stool Open, and a peaceful shot taken last summer, when the lake had been declared "off limits" except for a few boaters, like us, who decided to venture out...pretty peaceful at that time.
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I didn't get to go on my annual fishing trip to Canada this year. I'm in withdrawals now. Those pictures are NOT helping.
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