Looking up the lake, a totally different view than we get from our camp. That's the bluffs, that hump in the foreground. What we called "Rock's Point" to the left--a really nice rocky point that my Uncle Rock owned. We had great cookouts there, going over by boat, packing all the cooking gear and food into a couple of boats and crossing the lake. Coming home with flashlights guiding our way, making sure we had left a light on in one of the lakeside cabins so we'd know what to head toward. It has just about the best swimming on the lake, as there's a huge drop-off just off shore. Goes down way deep really fast. Love that kind of swimming.
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