Headed West

Trip Start Oct 16, 2007
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Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Alas, my summer on the lake has come to an end.  My cowboy shirts are packed and George the roofer is scheduled to come right after I leave. 

It was the best of times and the worst of times - hasn't that been used before?  Life on the lake has been bittersweet.  

After a successful launch of the martin house - they were moving in before I could raise it - and an equally successful inhabitation of the two wood duck boxes, I thought we were off to a good start.   Soon the Coopers Hawk was trying to raid the martin house and the darned chipmunks were climbing up into the robin's nest regularly leaving beautiful aqua blue egg shells scattered on the ground.  It was quite a surprise watching those little buggers scale the brick walls. Although the robin finally had a successful hatch it left the nest prematurely and has been hiding around the yard.  I've even been feeding him worms.  I don't want to know the outcome. This nature stuff can be a little too brutal. 

The neighbors saw the baby wood ducks paratroop from the box into the lake down to mother  wood duck - all 18 successfully. Even better since Marilynn and Karen had sneaked a peak the week before and encountered a stubborn duck who refused to budge as 9 eggs went rolling out of the box into the lake.  Imagine two grown women with gloves and tongs picking up the eggs and then trying to place them successfully back around the immobile mother duck!  Where is the camcorder for taking the worlds funniest video when you need it?  It was a sight with Matthew running into the yard shouting for me and Marilynn limping  after him a little more slowly - albeit better and better every day since her successful knee surgery. Our other neighbor said she heard the mother coaxing the babies to jump and just happened to look out her window to watch the fluffy yellow paratroopers leaping into the lake and then reappearing like tiny bobbers as they popped back onto the water's surface.  My box unfortunately lost their mother half way through incubation and ended their lives as leathery shelled eggs.  Like so many things in life - after a fantastic start a rather sad ending.

The weather has covered every option and gone from spectacular to pitiful but the rains have left some exquisite foliage.  I've been home to see some of my efforts but the remaining will have to be tended and utilized by my neighbors. My lavender is fabulous this year, thanks to Kimberly, and I'll be weaving up some fresh botteilles in my spare time.   Speaking of Kim, we had a wonderful time and I'm only sorry not to have a few days to schedule a repeat.  I still think you should join me to judge some bull riding.  You have an eye for evaluating those dismounts. The trip to the dairy farm increased our bovine knowledge and I agree with you Sammy, eating lunch around 2,500 hefers is probably a do miss.  The manure diffuser and the excretory functions of the massive cows were probably the hit of the field trip for 3rd grade boys.  The girls were already too old to appreciate the boys interest in such matters. 

I have taken my last tour of the lake and we've gone for the last SBR with Jim's departure to China.  New things abound and I will miss my daily kayak ride.  We've also just viewed the most successful Fourth of July firework display ever.   The fireworks were launched from a barge about 1000 feet from the shore of the house.  The night was clear, the moon was full and the rest was magic.  The neighbors were playing Strauss which was the perfect accompaniment for the spectacular display.  As Eunice's brother Ron said, "we have to do this every year." What a night.

At the moment I'm winding down and putting things aside to pack but at the same time sending thoughts and prayers to all of my buddies who are utilizing too much health care this summer.  I only wish I could be with you, and I promise to keep in touch.  Hang in there. I think about you every day.

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annie61
annie61 on

SAD, GONE AGAIN
Loved the picture of Andre and the gone again...made me sad, but what beautiful pictures....certainly shows life at the lake...fireworks looked great....
miss you buddy
annie

garyinalaska
garyinalaska on

Bye, Bye Michigan, a summer of fun, and memories
Brenda, I think if Garrison Keillor wants a night off, I'm nominating you. You've got bird stories, politico stories, and are so cordial to all. I enjoyed your slide show, made me feel like I'd come for a visit, and I'd love to go on a kayak lake tour with you.

Thanks very much,

Gary and Susan in Alaska

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