We live in a tiny little borough that is 1.2 square miles in size, yet has a country club with 18-hole golf course and 22 lakes tucked in between 1500 homes, 150 of which are genuine log cabins (chinking included). Indeed, our little borough claims the highest concentration of original log cabins in the world.
Here, there are no streets or roads -- only trails, most of which have a Native American name, be it that of a nation (Apache), animal (Mishe Mokwa [Mama Bear]), or famous person (Sitting Bull). Yes, the trails are paved.
We live on one of the 22 lakes, though not in a rustic log cabin. Our lake's called Lake Mushkodasa. Thanks to Henry Wadsworth Longfellow's Song of Hiawatha, we know that Mushkodasa means grouse.
A Grouse |
This is a partial view of Lake Grouse:
A View of Our Lake |
One of the best things about living here is the Canoe Carnival, which takes place on one of our largest lakes on the first Saturday of August. This year's 90th (!) Annual Canoe Carnival was held last Saturday, August 6th. We took our 9-year-old granddaughter Penny. She's been coming to visit us at the lake since she was born, and she loves it here. How much does she love it, you ask? Well, Penny loves it here so much that, although her first spoken word was "hi," her second and third words were "Mishe Mokwa." True story!
Anyway, Canoe Carnival takes place on one of the largest lakes. It consists of themed floats that sail around the lake competing for prizes. The rules require that a float be supported by no more than two canoes. Each canoe must be hand-paddled by one person only. No motors permitted! The floats -- or those that win anyway -- are typically quite large, light up, and have moving parts. They can weigh thousands of pounds. If there is even a hint of wind, many of them become sails and wind up careening into a dock or a beach and have to be towed. This year was no different.
The parade of floats does not begin until it gets dark. Before then, the public gathers on a swimming beach where, earlier in the day, they were given access for the purpose of setting up their chairs.
People Waiting on the Beach for Darkness |
We watched Canoe Carnival from the beach of a lakefront property. While we waited, Jim and Penny waded in the water.
Biding Time |
Watching the Boat Patrol Take its Position |
We were seated in the area where one of the floats set sail. The group that built the float is called the Scrub Pines, and the theme of their float was "You Should Bee Dancin.'" The float was propelled by two canoes. It was large and had lights and music. The float itself consisted of a giant bee hive with bees flying around it, and a dancing queen bee inside the hive, which opened periodically to show her dancing away. There were other people on the float, including a beekeeper with a smoker.
Waiting For Darkness to Fall |
Sounds like such an amazing event! Like the rose parade on water. And you had the honor of proximity to the ultimate winner! So exciting…
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