The Lake – Boating
The freedom I felt is hard to explain. I would just sit in
the boat, drive slowly around the lake (it was a very small lake), go wherever
I wanted to (serendipity was my aim), explore all the “nooks and crannies” and
sing at the top of my lungs! What summers I used to have!
Now, whenever I need to relax, I exchange to boat for my
car, and drive on a lonely country road and enjoy wherever the car takes me. To
my everlasting gratitude, Judi loves to “relax” with me.
Another boating joy on Little Boshkung Lake was going with
my father fishing. Dad used to love trolling for Lake trout. Back then, the
lake had plenty of them. I would drive the boat and he would troll. We would go
back and froth for what seemed like hours. Eventually, (most of the time) he
would catch one or two. Once the fishing was finished, we would head back to
the Inn. We’d take the fish to the back of the lodge’s kitchen where there was
a fish cleaning station. Once cleaned, I would proudly take the cleaned fish
into the kitchen give them to Mrs. Archer to cook. A fish fry was then in our
future.
My love of boating has never left me. However, these days I
don’t own a boat, but I do have my trusty car and there are lots of lonely
country roads to explore.
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