It is wonderful and interesting to see all the memories that everyone on the forum has of the most beautiful lake in the world. I remember my first trip to the lake with my parents. We stayed at Steiner's "Latch-Key-Lodge in Merideth. We enjoyed many a fireside chat in front of the cabins ( they are condos now)-- and often were invited to the Steiner's own lodge with a boathouse right over the water. My fondest memory was my first ride on the lake in Mr. Steiner's speedboat ( a Chris Craft barrelback) across Meredith bay to the Weirs. Many years have passed since then ( late 50"s ) and I enjoy the lake still-- introducing my grandchildren to " heaven"-- right here on earth. We , too, still have tears in our eyes-- every time we have to leave this magical place!
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Originally Posted by Lady Di
One of my favorite memories of the lake is when I was in high school in Ma. and would come to Wolfeboro for weekends with my boyfriend. It was obviously winter. He and I and a bunch of his friends would have coffee at the Bubble and then drive out onto the bay, speeding and sliding all around. The only time I got nervous was when we heard a sharp crack.......you know, like C*R*A*C*K and we figured we'd better get the heck off the ice before it was too late.
Another favorite is a picture in my mind of my ex sitting with his arms around our two kids, with their feet in the water, sitting eating ice cream cones at Dockside.
Back further, was one night watching a full moon over Carrie Beach, but I won't elaborate on that one.  |