It looks so lonely without all the boats at all those docks. Winter has its virtues, but an empty, silent lake isn't one of them. No matter how gorgeous it is there (and even here in Jersey) on a snowy morning, nothing beats waking up to pink skies, loons and, yes, the sound of boat engines heading out early in the morning. I dream about it come the dead of winter and long for that ice out come spring.
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