Even though we moved to a lake in the middle-of-nowhere, we didn't technically become a vacation destination right away. It took some time to "develop a following" so to speak. In fact, the turning point might have been purchasing a pontoon-style fishing barge complete with port-a-potty compartment and sink. Not to mention the fact that it could hold up to 13 people (yet to be determined). We were warned about that.

While you can't get here easily by air and certainly need good directions by vehicle, the past couple of years have picked up as far as relatives, friends, and combinations thereof go. In our big city life, we were always ready to throw a party at the drop of a hat. In fact, all we needed was enough notice to wash our stash of party plates, dessert/appetizer plates and various wine/highball/margarita glasses. Those days intermingled frequently with relocations to faraway destinations where there was no need for - or room for - partyware. Great adventures, all, but, really, there's no place like home.

Cousins, dogs, nieces, nephews, brothers, and all those married to them - all are a true treasure as they pass through our little lake house in the middle of nowhere. Such a treat.