The holiday weekend is over, and Maple Lake is quiet once again. Clouds have moved in, and I don't mind. We need some rain. It will be a peaceful, calm day....with no fireworks.
A chaotic lake, and loud cottagers make me appreciate days like this so much. I like it when everyone goes home. Somewhere inside of me, there is a grumpy old man shaking his fist. I'm okay with that.