In 1928 a vacation cabin was built on our property and was enjoyed for
many, many years by the same family. There are stories of ice skating on the lake in the winter and learning to swim in front of the house where the lake bottom was knee-deep mud.
Eventually, the family used the cabin less and less and it became covered by trees, brush and blackberry vines. Last spring
we got permission to walk the property and found the little 85 year old cabin
looking forlorn as it peeked out at the lake.
