|A new home has been in the works during this summer, and is nearing completion. |
It overlooks the lake in the view below.
|I call this Confederate Jasmin, not the thorny branch, but the white flowers. Can you smell them?|
Lake Tomahawk is kind of my home base these days. I gladly share it with the tourists and dogs (and their walkers) and children (when they're not in school these days.) But nobody ever goes boating on it, though there are occasional fishermen sitting along the shore. There's a little boat ramp, but it is pretty small and shallow over most of the lake, so even a canoe ride is pretty dull.
I'm offering this post to Sepia Saturday, though I'm sorry the only connection is the water...not very sepia.
I did post some really old (1904) photos of a great aunt and her "skiff" and some fishing folks on my old blog HERE, in case you'd like to find out more about that Sepia Saturday post.
Go HERE to see if others have done better than I have this week!