Sunday, November 14, 2010

DAYS AT SIDLEY LAKE

Early morning mist over the lake, the day is breaking....What humbugs we are, who pretend to live for Beauty, and never see the Dawn! ~Logan Pearsall Smith

At one time I had found this old fishing 'camp' tucked away on the northeast side of the lake to be an eyesore...over the years I've come to appreciate the old, rundown cottages (shacks!) and rusty trailors that make up the bulk of the accommodations it offers...it has a 'spirit and charm' all its own :).

























A cold, wet treat for a thirsty passerby.












On a clear day the lake is like glass...every cloud in the sky reflects back at itself with a smile.



















I can enjoy society in a room; but out of doors, nature is company enough for me. ~William Hazlitt

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