The loons on this small lake seem to love hearing their calls echo off the trees. Me too especially late at night. What would a true north woods experience be without the cry of the loon?
Once the ice is out the lake begins to spring. Loons return from their ocean adventure. Ducks stop briefly en route to more northerly nesting sites. Fish wallow in warming shallows. And we humans slowly move back toward open water, paddle at the ready, anticipating a warm summer to come.
When the temps break 70 the masses come out of hibernation to enjoy the great outdoors. Lake Superior is a favorite subject for photographers with endless horizons and colorful lighthouses.
The lake tells the story half ice covered half open water. Similar to our spring sunny one day snowy the next. Years like these send us right from winter into summer. We can hope can’t we?
Yes spring in like a lion with a winter storm warning set for today. Payback for a mild winter perhaps? At least the sun is shining we tell ourselves as we grasp for the silver lining!
When fishing from a rowboat with two young boys one’s multitasking skills really shine through. Row the boat, keep all alive and in the boat, untangle lines, bait hooks, unhook snags, reel in fish, keep hats and life jackets in place, refocus attention, stay positive, reposition boat, release fish, apply sunscreen, share snacks, manage calls of nature, smile.
Rain plus a few warm nights causes the natural world to come alive. The lake surface develops a layer of bugs and tree debris from the night before. Strawberries bloom roadside. And otter kits leave the safety of an old beaver lodge to scour the weeds near shore for minnows and small fish.
The old dock shows signs of winter weather. Trees along the lake leaf out in no great hurry. Acorns missed by the animals spring forth as new life emerges SLOWLY along this small Wisconsin lake.