My greatest memories of the lake aren't that old since I live in North Jersey. I fell for the lake in 1976 while attending a camp on Rust Pond. Saturday nights we used to go to Wolfeboro. Sitting in the park by the docks, eating Baily's ice cream, looking at the Belknaps across the water and watching the Mount go in and out is seared into my mind. My favorite memory in recent times (2 summers ago) was handing over the wheel of our Sea Ray to my wife in Alton Bay and watching her fall in love with the lake.
Alex
Lake Hopatcong, NJ
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