Barn near the camp (photo by the beholder)

Barry took this photo of a barn near the camp. He added a special effect which I really like. Barry has a good eye for composition and I enjoy his love for photography. I would like to spend more time with him. This photo reminds me of why I love the camp so much. The thought that this bit of history still exists brings peace to my soul that is hard to explain. The sight of this shed seems to say to me that a slow, calm life still exists, a life where small, simple things are cherished, enjoyed and even preferred.

Dougherty Store (photo by the beholder)

Doughtery's Store was open when our fathers discoverd and built the camp in the early 1950's. Being typical youngsters, even with an exciting place to swim, play, and explore, we would beg to go "down the road" to get a coke and candy at Doughtery's Store. It was too far to walk. When we were old enough to drive an old army jeep our father's traded for, my cousins and I would drive to the store for these cherished treats.

A favorite passtime, a bit of fire, a book, a cup of tea, and a comfy rocking chair

Mimom and I love to sit in front of the fire at the camp. Regardless of the weather, the hearthside calls to us for rest, reading and love talk.
We also love to sit on the porch and watch the weather change right before our eyes. The colors and vistas of the change of weather and the way it affects the lake and wildlife are a pleasure to behold.

View of new dock

View of camp from the lake

View of old dock

don't even think about it

This is just a little warning to those who might be thinking of packing up and driving down to the camp this Fall. I wouldn't go there if I were you.....you know, mildew, smoky fireplace, mouse families setting up winter quarters, not to mention a snake or two cosily coiling to hibernate in the most unlikely places.
And then there is always the remote, but oh so possible visit from the dreaded "shell divers". They may pretend to be needing a glass of water or a twinkie, but these are a species of man that you do not want to cultivate a relationship with---they fly Confederate flags and don't need to call 911 for police assistance, if you get my drift.

Another reason to stay home this fall is the alarming lack of technology at the camp. There is absolutely no way for you to communicate on the world-wide web, or watch those long awaited football games. I would just settle back in your easy chair at home with snacks just a five minute drive away at your fully stocked grocery (unlike Big Sandy Market who has never even heard of
guacamole) and have a front row seat in the comfort of YOUR OWN HOME!

Someone has to check on the moldy place now and again, so just leave it to Phil and me and we will do it for you. Just think, you can have the peace of mind of knowing that someone is willing to brave all that inconvenience and mouse poop, while you spend your well-earned vacation time drinking margaritas on the beach, or eating fresh seafood just steamed in your spotless stainless steel kitchen.

There is absolutely no charge for our services. We believe that the reward lies in doing the right thing, regardless of the time spent away from our responsibilities at home.

Have a great fall and winter, and the camp will be ready for you next summer to ski, swim, fish, and play your hearts away in the warm sun and weedy water.
elaine

The Camp - Paradise

We've been considering a website for the Camp for quite a while. A place to share photos, news and ramblings about this wonderful place. I tried to get into web design (with Barry's help), but it is so overwhelming to learn. Just this week, Elaine showed me Julie Cottrell's blog "Travels of a Book Loving Mom". After looking at this blog, we think we can do this. So, this is our first attempt. More will come as we learn to use this tool. Later Phil Sr.