So, one Sunday, after lunch, we drove over to the place, and it was quite beautiful.
They had a little cabin they were working on, with a lane winding down to the water.
There was a little dock at the end of the little walkway, where you could look out to the other side of the lake and feel like you were floating down a large river, lulled by the waves.
We walked around curiously, exploring all the different places that had direct access to the water.
The hubs said we should try to go again soon, with fishing rods in tow the next time!
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