Deep in a fog

It's been a long time since a Smith Lake Sunset has been posted and it looks like we'll have to wait longer.  The Lake was shrouded by fog and mist all weekend.  Late on Friday afternoon one lonely ice house across the snowy lake could barely be seen through the mist.

Ice house in the fog.

Saturday was much the same.  The far shore was invisible until the breeze picked up between 3 and 4 PM and cleared some of the fog away so that the far shoreline came into view.  The unseasonably warm temperatures have melted most of the snow, and anywhere from an inch to a foot of standing water is on top of the lake ice.  In some places the water is deep enough to ripple in the breeze, and gives the illusion that the lake is open and ready for boating.

Standing water on top of the lake ice.

The mild temperatures were perfect for evening campfires, and it was not too difficult to keep the cabin warm.  About an hour of ice fishing was attempted, but it was just too wet.  The fish weren't particularly hungry either.

As we headed  home Sunday afternoon, we saw an unfortunate pick up truck submerged in Lake Mille Lacs right across Hwy 169 from our road.  The driver made it out of the truck without injury from what I hear, but only about the top foot of the truck could be seen.  The Sheriff was on hand and a tow truck was getting into position to retrieve the vehicle.  A reminder that the ice is not safe for vehicles, especially after this December thaw.

Wildflower Wednesday

As we walk along the road, 

the bright red berries of the Sumac bushes 

tell us that summer has drawn to a close. 

Soon the sumac leaves, too, will be a brilliant red.    

End of the Season

Leaves are starting to fall, and autumn chores are well underway at Smith Lake.  Docks are being pulled onto shore, and boats are being readied for their long winter sleep.  No water skiers on the lake now.  The water temperature has cooled considerably to a brisk 40 degrees or so.   There was frost on the rooftops on Saturday  morning!

Bright golds and oranges burst from the far shore as the morning sun touched the autumn leaves still stubbornly clinging to the trees. Soon they, too, will be convinced by the autumn winds to let go and fly through the air in a brief moment of freedom before they tumble to the ground.  Already a soft blanket of leaves covers the ground in the woods.

The sunset is no longer across the lake from us in the west, but way down the shoreline.  It looks like even the sun is moving South for the winter.

Fungi Friday

Walking down the road through the woods this week we saw some interesting mushrooms growing on this old stump.  The leaves are turning red and gold.  Many have already fallen to carpet the woodland floor.

October skies

Not many sunset photos recently.

We arrive after dark now on Fridays.  The days are getting notably shorter!  And, of course, there are no lovely sunsets if it's cloudy and windy like it has been recently.

But the leaves are changing, and when there is a peek of sunshine the colors just POP!

I love the wonderful, earthy smells of autumn leaves and delight in the crunch of the leaves underfoot.  Even raking leaves be an enjoyable chore on a lovely autumn day.

Thursday Storms

Strong storms swept over Smith Lake last Thursday morning.  By noon the electric company was in the area with trucks and three new poles were up and back in service by evening.  The chain saw chorus could be heard all the way through the weekend, and though most of the damage was cleared quickly, you can tell who had trees down by their freshly stacked piles of firewood.

Our thanks to so many wonderful neighbors who chipped in to help one another with tree and debris removal.

With all the work to be done we still were able to get out on the lake, where my husband snapped this lovely sunset photo.

Labor Day Weekend

Here it is already.  The end of the 'summer' cabin season.  The lake temperature has cooled considerably due to chilly evenings in the 50's and several inches of rainfall.  The lake levels are quite high for this time of year, lapping against the bottoms of the docks.

A peek of morning sunshine caught some folks fishing before it vanished and the dark clouds to the north rolled in.   But, the threat of rain was held at bay for quite a while, and it looks like the fish were biting.

Late in the day the sun peeked it's shy head though the clouds and lit up the sky with a peachy sunset glow.  The storm clouds fled with a wash of navy blue.

We noticed there were a few boats and even some docks coming out for the season.   Say 'Goodbye' to summer, for next weekend autumn will be in the air.