Cousins playing in the (private) road. Because. Rocks. Don't worry, Grandma and Dad/Uncle were on high alert but we hardly ever have any traffic.
We live in a tourist town.
People are attracted to the area because of our abundant lakes with
good fishing (ice and open water). There
are also opportunities for jet skiing, water skiing, kayaking and canoeing.
In addition to water sports, we have hundreds of miles of
trails for hiking, biking, ATV riding, snowmobiling and cross country
skiing.
We have a cute downtown with specialty shops that cater to
the tourist but also serve the year round residents well.
Only 39% of us live here year round. The winters are long and cold, sometimes
harsh. The employment opportunities
abound during the summer, but after Labor Day some businesses close. Others lay people off or drastically cut
hours. When the tourists go, so do the
jobs.
Then, when the tourists leave, this is a totally different
place. It is rare to grocery shop or
stop at the post office or bank without seeing someone you know.
We love it here. We
have had to move away twice but have always comes back. Our kids come back, not only to see us, but
I think because it was such a wonderful place to grow up.
Our oldest son and our two year old grandson have been here
the past few days. Our son and the
resident fisherman have been fishing on some of the lesser known lakes in the
area. We’ve taken our grandson on walks
down the private road and he has seen many deer (some without even leaving the
house!).
We could have gone go-carting or horse back riding or to the
children’s museum or mini golfing or any other of a number of outings that
cater to tourists. But we are very
content to wet a line in Grandpa’s boat or walk through the woods or play on
the deck or with a pile of rocks.
The simple life.
People pay a lot of money and rush up here, scurry around to take every
thing in and go home sunburned and exhausted with depleted bank accounts.
We are among the few and the blessed who can walk right out
our doors and take it all in any time we want.
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