LOST ISLAND RESORT

Year Five.  A journal of our adventures at LOST island resort.  It began when we moved from Florida to teach at Minnesota State and found our summers filled with the company of hundreds of guests and new friends after we purchased Marlers Resort.  This year will have its own unique rewards and experiences as we begin to contemplate our future without two teenage daughters.  That’s right.  They’ve grown up and are off to college, but the adventure continues.

3-25-07

We left Minnesota on Friday afternoon for a quick trip to the resort to check it out.  The crew consisted of Denise, Tanya, and I.  Winter was harsh with an extremely cold spell in February and a heavy snow in early March.  But the snow was gone and they predicted temperatures in the upper 60s.  We arrived in the early evening and were thrilled to find everything in such good shape.  I’ll have to paint the deck as I do every spring.  Some of the benches need new varnish and we’ll probably buy some new deck tables but other than that, things were in great shape. 

We got so happy we were almost giddy.  The resort is like a happy pill.  It reminds us of all the great times and all the laughter and the anticipation of another summer almost makes the body ache.  Now, I really do love my job as a teacher, but the resort is like having a great dessert.  We had to clean out the basement (really dusty down there) but we were grinning and laughing our way through the task.  It was so dusty/musty/mildewy that we took showers afterwards and all three of us had a bit of coughing and sneezing.  Didn’t matter.  It couldn’t change our mood and sense of excitement.

The lake was still covered with ice but the warm wind created a deep, dense fog soon after we arrived.  It lasted all night Friday, all day Saturday, and we went to bed with visibility near zero Saturday night.  Then Sunday morning a 20 mph wind magically transformed the ice covered lake.  First the ice started crumbling and looking mushy.  Then it started moving north in large convoys and piled up on the north shore.  It was really amazing to watch and I must admit that it was a great excuse to take a break from the physical labor.  I took 30-40 pictures and within two hours it was all over.  Imagine seeing an ice-coved lake and then in almost a blink of an eye it was all water and white caps.

I put together a little photo show on the INFORMATION page of the website that shows what happened this weekend.  It’s called Ice Breakup and it’s a large file, so be patient with the download.  We’ll be back next weekend if you’re in the neighborhood and the Lodge and Eagles Perch are available for the early bird vacationers.  Now is the time for frisky walleye and Northerns.

April 15, 2007

It has been a perfect weekend at the lake. The only thing missing was lots of kids.  People were putting in docks, fishing, even water skiing (with wetsuits).  Temps reached the 60s and the air was so fresh you wanted it for dessert.  We still have a lot of things we want to get done for summer.  But, this weekend we raked up the bare spots and planted about 10 pounds of grass seed around the resort.  We checked the two 500 gallon gas tanks and they were both in good shape.  I drained the gas filters and there were no particulates or water.  Then I put about 10 gallons in the truck just to be on the safe side before we turn on the pump for the boaters.  (Truck ran fine). 

On Saturday I guess the spring fling must have bit me.  I decided to get the golf cart running. It started right up and then I took out the bonding compound we use for nicks on the boats and I put compound on every nick and crack on the golf cart and then sanded it down.  I had 3 cans of Walmart cherry red spray paint and I painted that sucker and now it looks like a little fire engine.  When I was done I took a good look at the faded white fiberglass canopy and said, “Hmmm, I think I need to paint it too.”  So, I grabbed a can of silver paint and I blasted the top of the golf cart until the can ran out.  The golf cart is now truleyyyy a limo.  I think we’ll use it in the Bully Bullhead parade this year.  It can pull our little courtesy carts and put a couple of little kids in there.  What do you think?   Anyway, I put a before/after picture of the cart on the INFORMATION page of the website.

Also on Saturday, they almost finished the exterior of a new house over by the Klein/Miller lake home.  That new house was a 4 section modular home that they brought in 3 days ago and it’s just amazing to see how fast an empty lot turns into a great home.  A big crane lifted up the sections and they connected them in a few hours.  On Friday morning there were no roof trusses but by Saturday morning all the trusses were up, plywooded and covered.  I used my new zoom lens to take a couple of pictures and put them on the INFORMATION page for a few days.

We will be staying in Marshall, MN next weekend.  I will be participating in an all day Saturday forum on lake water out at Lake Benton.  I helped them get that lake cleaned up but it’s still not out of the woods yet.  Then on Sunday I will be presenting some ideas to a Tracy, MN citizens group about how we can try to fix this campaign financing mess that has gotten so out of hand.  But we’ll be back at LOST around the 23rd to do some plantings.  We want to have a lot of flower beds this year and think that it will really add to the cheerfulness of the place.

May 31, 2007

Well, it’s done.  Both daughters have graduated and had their receptions.  We had to fly to Miami for Jackie’s graduation, do a 24 hour turnaround and come back for Tanya’s graduation.  They both will have full tuition scholarships with Jackie going into a pre-Med program and Tanya pre-Law.  Both have indicated that they will still come to the resort this summer for a “little” while which is great and about all I can expect at this point in their lives.  Next year Jackie expects to be a pharmacy intern and Tanya a law clerk for her attorney uncle so it’s going to be tough for the old parents all alone….

The resort is looking pretty good. The deck has been repainted and Eagles Perch narrow stairs have been replaced with strong wide steps so you can carry a cooler without walking sideways.  We also added 4 new tables, 3 new park benches and pressure cleaned all of the picnic tables.  We are going to replace the old Playstation 2 unit with a new one and have added some XBOX games.  That old pirate ship on the Sunken Putter mini-golf course is going to need some attention.  I have half a mind to tear it down since the trees give plenty of shade now.  What do you think I should do?

The weeds have been especially bad this spring so we had an extra spraying.  The lawns are nice and purrdy now with not a dandelion in sight.  The jacuzzi has sprung four small leaks in the pipes over the winter but they drip so slow I wonder if they’ll tighten up after we use it a bit?  I’ll spend some time on this.  May just be a loose screw or needing a glob of compound.

It’s a shame we aren’t here promoting the resort for early spring fishing since they caught so many good fish.  It was not as cold as last spring and those who braved the wind and spring chill had a good time.  I’m not ready to give up teaching yet but sometimes I wish I could be two people at the same time!

I really like my old beat-up golf cart now.  For some reason cherry red seems more pleasant than that faded purple color.  Tanya tried to give her aunt a tour of the lake on the cart this past weekend and they ran out of gas.  So, she had her aunt push it back to the resort while she steered!  That’s one tour that auntie won’t forget for a while.

We had a guest this weekend that had not been to the lake for 11 years.  They were amazed at how much the resort had been improved.  Then they took a slow drive around the lake and were amazed to see all of the new construction.  Nothing was recognizable to them from the past.  The homes are all bigger, better, and nicely maintained.

We are one week away from our first big family-reunion guests and I’m counting the days!  See you soon.

June 5, 2007

This past weekend was Jekyll and Hyde weather, sunny, rainy, sunny, raining.  But we all still had a great time.  During the brief periods of rain there was the game room, free video library and trips to Wild Rose.  Brian and his father-in-law brought us a fabulous gift.  They built an 8-foot windmill in their machine shop and the vane said Lost Island Resort.  We put it up in the golf course. I’ll put a picture of it on the INFORMATION page for a couple of weeks.

Our guests are the best you can imagine.  Some of the older kids helped us with the boats and other things and really enjoyed it when they were rewarded with ice cream cones.  Bill, a walleye fisherman, also was curious about all the things we do and helped every chance he got.  This early in the season there are lots of loose ends as we shake off the cobwebs of the last nine months.  It can be a real joy when others want to assist.

One father said his four kids said it was their second best vacation ever.  They spent most of their time on the boats but also did the golf and badminton.  Wait a minute.  Second best?  Last year we were better than Disney and now only Second??  I forgot to ask what was first.  Darn, we’d have been first I bet, if it hadn’t rained. J

In addition to our fabulous guests I have another story about our neighbors and it includes Bob (yes, that Bob).  We have a big tree on the border of the resort and it creates too much shade in an area that Bob’s wife wants some flowers and it has a root system that is attacking my sewer line.  It was just a scrub tree but was now about 25 feet high.  Well, I was yakking and yakking about what to do since felling the tree might smash Bob’s window or crash through the roof of Pelican Nest or sever a gas line or break the sewer line or someone might get hurt or …..get the picture?  Anyway, Bob’s brother Terry grabbed a tree saw and said “Stand back”.  No discussion, no 2 hour debate on CNN, just “stand back”.  The guy was amazing and of course Bob was a big help and I tried to pretend I was in charge but was mostly ignored which made my wife repeatedly bubble over with laughter.  Here’s the trick.  Take your time.  Saw small sections of the tree off at a time.  Don’t saw clear through so the branch will slowly drop down.  Let the downed branch cushion the fall of the next branch.  It worked.  Soon we only had the 15 foot main trunk left.  We laid some boards down on the sewer line and Bob and I pulled hard as Terry cut through the trunk.  Down it came.  Most of the tree will wind up in the brush dump in Spencer but we’ll let the main pieces cure for a year and then use them for firewood.  The whole thing took 45 minutes. 

What great friends, huh?  Terry’s that guy in the catamaran picture I posted last year.  He told me he also has a 14’ Sun Fish sailboat this year.  Last week when it was real windy I saw a catamaran flying so fast it didn’t seem possible.  The two guys must have been having a great time.

I’m also teaching some online courses this summer and hope to travel around Iowa to begin my lectures on the looming crisis of Wealth and Debt.  Before I begin my travels I checked the guest list to find out how many Iowa towns have people I know.  75.  Seems amazing, but in the past 4 years we have entertained people from 75 different Iowa towns.  Maybe I’ll be able to renew some of the aquaintances during my tour.  One thing is certain this summer.  Every Saturday night I will be at LOST and you all know why:   Karaoke.

June 11, 2007

So, it was cold and windy all last week as we prepared for our biggest family reunion ever.  On Wednesday, 50 mph winds tore through the resort depositing leaves, twigs and branches everywhere. The deck floor was almost a solid green from all the leaves. Denise and I recruited Grant to help us on Thursday to clean up since our guests were due to arrive Friday.  Denise worked on the deck while Grant did our large pea rock yard and around the volleyball court.  He finished at 4 p.m just as a new storm came through with 35 mph winds.  By 4:30, leaves and branches were everywhere on the volleyball court and we started over again.  But for some reason the deck was mostly spared.  Now, I know this sounds whinney but it’s kind of funny too.  It’s a natural part of resort life and isn’t upsetting. But here’s the reason I’m telling this story.  The weather remained cloudy and drizzly and windy until about noon on Friday. 

A little after noon on Friday the wind died, the clouds parted, and the sun cranked up the heat into the 80s.  Then they started rolling in, and they kept coming and coming until all 9 residences were filled.  They came from New York and Georgia and Texas and California and South Dakota and from Iowa.  This was their first reunion ever and it was perfect.  All of the boats were on the water all the time. The deck was full of the more mature people.  They had jet skis and ski boats and they rented the pontoon boat for excursions around the lake and the weather was ideal.  Karaoke could not have been better on Saturday night.  No bugs. Temperature around 70. Lots of good singers and we even had line dancing!  Here’s the end of the story.  They left around noon and by 2 p.m. clouds and wind rolled in and in the evening we had a severe thunderstorm watch (false alarm).  If there’s a weather god up there, these people must have a direct connection.  It was their first family reunion and 20 out of 21 brother/sister/cousin families came and filled up both of the cabin resorts on the lake.  Of course, our resort was the prime hangout spot.  ;-)

The good weather is back today and it really is getting summery.  The wind dropped down, the days are in the 80s and it should be a great week.  One of my lakefront friends came over for some soft ice cream and gently reminded me that I had not turned on the webcam on the website.  I’d better try to do that today.

 

June 18, 2007

I know. Still no webcam.  I need to reinstall the software and I can’t find the disk.  Not much time to play with that, we’ve been full for the past week and it looks like the whole summer will go that way.  We thought there would only be families in seven cabins this past weekend but we had two last-minute bookings so we were full.  One of our last-minute guests was only able to stay one night because the cabin was occupied on the other nights.  He is a fisherman and I told him that I thought the walleye fishing was starting to slow down for the summer doldrums.  The next morning he left with 8 walleye, a perch, one crappie, and maybe 50 bullheads and he caught them all on our dock.  I’d like to think I know what I’m talking about but when it comes to the weather or fishing I guess I’m just full of hot air.

I know I’ve said this before, but one of the tricks to running a resort is to have lots of different “possibilities” for activities but to do it in a way that you minimize moments of disappointment or embarrassment.  For example, the dock benches are reinforced with 2x4s because Americans are getting bigger and I didn’t want anyone to be embarrassed by having an “equipment failure” on the dock.  Another example is the microphones on Karaoke night.  People like to wiggle around and walk around when singing and if the cord is too short they give it a good yank.  When they do that, the cord breaks.  Well, it happened again last week and the whole family seemed to be worried about it.  That made me feel bad because it was really a minor expense (under $10) so I sprang into action.  I had a pair of wireless mikes express mailed to the resort and this Saturday was a lot of fun as my new 10 year old DJ,  known as No-No-the-Jack,  ran all over the deck with a wireless mike encouraging people to sing.  I hope he comes back next Saturday to give me a hand.  But, the real point of this story is that no more families are going to feel bad if Suzy or Billy Bob breaks a microphone cable because there are no more cables.

We’ve made a decision about the golf course. The ship is coming down.  One of my neighbors heard about it and came over and told me how hard the previous owner worked to build it.  It’s true.  But it is going to be impossible to preserve it as an historical landmark so the thing is going to be demolished.  We thought the best approach is to wait until we have a set of non-golfing guests so we don’t interfere with anyone’s vacation.  Then we will take down the front of the old ship and see how sturdy the back end is.  The back end is covered so it has not deteriorated as much.  I’ll post some pictures when we begin the project.

My big project this past week was digging a 75 foot trench from the 500 gallon propane tank to the jacuzzi.  It took 2 days and really added some muscle to my shoulders (translation: pain!).  Then the gas company sent a team over and they installed a new gas line so the jacuzzi will never run out of heat.  For the past three years I was using a system of two 100 pound tanks.  When one was empty, I hooked up the spare.  I would then try to roll/carry the empty tank on that narrow terraced ledge over to my pickup to get it refilled and then roll/carry the full tank back to the ledge.  This was very tricky and one day last year I slipped and had to lift up the full tank to keep it from bouncing down the terrace. It took a week to recover from the back pain. I also put in a wireless on/off switch onto the jacuzzi bubbler to make it more convenient for guests.  Needless to say I am thrilled with my new trouble-free lakefront jacuzzi.  How many places are there in the world where you can be getting a nice hot water massage while watching the kids play on a water trampoline?  Of course, I have to be honest about this.  It’s kinda for me too, because I  love sitting in a hot tub.

There’s a group of us that pool our money for a fireworks show on the 4th of July weekend.  The people who do all the work are in Bobs (yes, that Bob) family with Paul taking the lead.  Well, it’s going to be the best ever this year.  We have a legal permit. We have the support of lake associations and clubs, and we are getting some great donations.  The only thing I wish could change is the day of the fireworks display.  It will be on Saturday night, July 7th.  Now that seems like a long ways from the 4th but there’s a reason.  Many of the lake people only come on weekends and they are the big contributors to the purchase of the fireworks.  The 4th is on Wednesday.  I guess the nice thing is that all the local communities will have their displays Wednesday night and then everyone can come to the lake Saturday night.  Last year there were 65 boats anchored out, ahem, including one from DNR.  If you’ve never seen a lake show, make a special trip to see this.  It is just a fabulous experience.  The display will start around 10 pm.  I’ll let you know the rain date if the weather is bad.   

June 27, 2007

Busy, busy, busy.  We have a nice family reunion this week and they have the best ski boat on the lake.  They come every year so it seems like family and everyone is relaxed and slowly changing color from white to brown (or red).  I had kind of a revelation about little kids.  They have a little boy that is now 2+ and wasn’t even born the first time they came here.  But this year I have been watching him and I realize that his kiddie brain is recording things for the first time and he is intensely absorbing every experience.  Blowing up a tube (wow, look at that thing getting bigger), a loud boat goes zooming by the dock (wow, what was that?), dad grilling up some marinated meat (yummy, what is that nice smell and why is my tummy bubbling?).  Don’t you wish that you could capture that emotion and everything you do seems exciting and fascinating?  It sure would make it easier in the morning when you have to get up and go to your 9-5.  I think owning a resort gives your brain a greater variety of experiences than a normal job and that stimulation is probably good for your health.

Of course, now I have to come up with some examples of new experiences at the resort.  Here’s one.  Don’t let water continue to seep into your paddle boat until it is so heavy you can’t lift it onto the dock.  It’s probably a good idea to haul it out of the lake every 3 or 4 days and let it sit upside down with the plug open.  We have been so busy with other things that it wasn’t until yesterday afternoon that I noticed the hull of the Pelican Princess was filling up.  The couple in the boat looked like they were paddling a submarine.  When they got to the dock I asked Dan if he would help me lift it out of the water.  He did, but we had a terrible time and I was worried he might pull a muscle or something.  Then I pulled the plug and tried to lift it up to drain it but the bottom was slimy and it slid back into the lake only now the front end was under water with the plug open!  You could see more water bubbling into the hull.  Fortunately Dan rescued me again and we managed to horse it back up onto the dock and then his cousin came down and the 3 of us got it positioned for draining.  I guess the funny part of this story is about the same as most of the things that happen around here.  If my guests hadn’t come to the rescue, the Pelican Princess would be a new artificial reef, located about 30 ft from shore.

I know I talk a lot about karaoke even though it is only 2 or 3 hours out of the whole week.  And the truth is, most families wouldn’t even notice if there wasn’t a karaoke party. There’s plenty of other things to do.  But, inevitably, it is the karaoke party that produces tons of laughs and it’s fun to write about that and the memories are lasting.  Last Saturday I found that the microphone port on my laptop was broken. There had been an accident in a prior week and I only thought it broke the cable, but alas, the computer port was damaged too.  There were several people sitting patiently when I stood up and said there were no mikes and I was going to shut it down.  Well, a lady from Texas pulled me aside for a little pep talk and told me “John, I thought you said this was a singalong and that the screen was 8 foot tall.”  I said “Yah”.  She said “Crank it up, we want to sing.”  And, sing they did.  Everyone joined in and it was chaotic and funny and lots of dancing and it went into overtime until I pulled the plug at 11:15 pm.  I have since bought an external USB plug and we will be back in business this weekend with three wireless microphones.

I bought a really cool digital camera that does a great job of taking lost distance photos.  I’ve been taking pictures of guests on the water and then printing out an 8.5 x 11 glossy photo and giving it to them.  I think it is a nice surprise and a gift that can be a keepsake.  I also really enjoy photography.  If you are coming here and you have a specific request, don’t be shy.  Let me know – I enjoy doing this.

The webcam keeps dropping the signal.  I have to reboot it every day so my apologies if you are getting a blank screen. 

Denise is still doing her landscaping.  The place has flower gardens blooming everywhere this year and it really makes it look cheerful.  Today the boss (yes, her) just told me to get out there and clean out the shed.  Darn, the place doesn’t feel so cheerful right now.  Gotta go!

7/5/07

I thought last week was busy?  That was only a warm up to the main event.  The cabins are full but we thought we would have sort of a slow 4th of July on the lake because it was on Wednesday.  Man, if that’s   s  l  o  w,   I don’t want to see fast.  We drained the big storage tank of gas and it was a good thing we bought that back-up tank last summer because we almost drained it too.  We spent the whole day running up and down the dock steps and it was just Denise and me running the joint. We calculated this morning that it was the equivalent of running up 1800 stairsteps.  I had cramps in both calf’s.  The jacuzzi was the real life-saver.  After 30 minutes in the bubbly,  I was ready to do it again.

Late in the afternoon on the 4th I was telling a jetski customer that there’s so much traffic on the lake that it looks like Okoboji.  The guy laughed and said, “No it doesn’t”.  He had come from Okoboji an hour earlier and told us that the traffic was so bad they could barely move on the water.

Last night there were very few fireworks around LOST, but the mosquitoes put on a good show (drat!).  I’m hoping everyone is saving up their stash of munitions for the big show on Saturday night.  The weather looks like it’s going to be perfect and the big show will be right next door to us and we’re looking forward to other neighbors shooting off their fireworks too, creating quite a spectacle all around LOST…..I recommend getting your boat anchored up on the water by 9 pm.  The show will probably begin a few minutes before 10.  We’ll have some music and a little karaoke too.

7/10/07

The fireworks on Saturday were amazing.  I always videotaped the show but this year I took the pontoon out for some guests and it was the best.  At 9:45, Bob’s family (yes, that Bob) started the heavy artillery and I looked around and there were only about 20 boats.  I told Denise that I was worried about the turnout since we had 65 boats last year.  Not to worry!  By 10:15 there were so many boats you couldn’t count them since their anchor lights blended in with the shore home lights.  There had to be over 100 boats – a sea of bobbing lights that covered the whole lake.  There has never been a night like that on this lake.  Cheering, blowing horns, flashing lights, man-oh-man.  We are going to have a more formal process of collecting donations for next year.  The donations are in the thousands now and we’ll get better organized and get some recognition for those who participated.  Then, next year the show can be even better.

We added a few new pictures to the INFORMATION page.  One is a cute pik of a baby pool in front of the jacuzzi.  Another is the dock with some of the spent artillery of the fireworks.  Then there’s a picture of an anonymous person whose head is tilted down on the pedal boat so that she looks headless.  Ha.  The last picture is a teen tubing in the light of the setting sun.  Monday evening I took the pontoon over to the beach and tried to give tube rides to the 48 kids in the Upward Bound program.  After 2 ½ hours I had to call it off because of darkness and there were 4 disappointed kids waiting on the dock waiting for their turn.  I was exhausted but I still wished I hadn’t run out of time.

Then, today my daughter came from Florida with Grace, my one year old granddaughter.  I heard a knock on the door and it was my helper, Grant, and he said that my daughter was here  -  in the ditch.  Sure enough, my tired little girl had missed the driveway after 12 hours of traveling.  It only took about 5 minutes and a strong chain to get things back to normal.

Tomorrow we pour a new concrete pad for our dumpsters.  Some say that the measure of success is the amount of trash we accumulate. Well we must be getting really successful because the dumpsters are so loaded that they won’t roll anymore on the rock driveway.  We’ll take care of that problem at 9 a.m.

7/15/07

The concrete pad is finished.  Someone heard the truck backing into my driveway and came running over to help with the leveling (yes, that Bob).  I put a funny picture of that event on the INFORMATION page.  I absolutely love my new digital camera.  I put up a couple of fun pictures on the INFORMATION page.  One is six examples of strange boats on our lake.  The other is 3 shots of kids clowning around on the trampolines.

Another one of those “to the rescue” stories.  It starts out like so many others.  We have a lot of stuff here:  bikes, golf, water trampolines, all those boats, jacuzzi, dozens of doors, windows, A/C units, fridges, etc.  Denise and I could never keep up with the fixin’ without professional repair people and more often than not, our guests and neighbors.  Yesterday our soft ice cream machine began getting louder and louder and today it moaned a final time and quit.  Sunday afternoon, 88 degrees, no ice cream.  Gives you the shivers doesn’t it?  Two families had checked into the lodge an hour earlier and one of the wives was in the shop when Denise gave me the chilling news: “No more soft ice cream”.  The woman said, “My husband can fix that!” and she ran out the door (clearly understanding the urgency of the situation). 

I went out to the shed and put an assortment of tools in a bucket.  When I returned to the shop her husband and his friend were already hunched over the complex machinery discussing potential ailments like two emergency room doctors hovering over some old guy Dick Cheney shot.  Within 15 minutes they had taken it apart and discovered a busted sheer pin caused by the ice cream being too cold and too thick.  The auger couldn’t turn and the pin broke to protect the transmission.  After another 45 minutes I had returned from Menards with a sheer pin and in no time we had ice cream again.  The reason the woman knew her husband could fix it is because he was an engine mechanic in the Navy and also was responsible for the onboard ice cream machine.  Isn’t that amazing?  I put a picture of these fix-it guys on the INFORMATION page.

Last year when I couldn’t get the pipes right on my new gas storage tank it turned out the guy in Eagles Perch was a pipefitter.  It seems like every time we have a potentially big problem, somebody pops up that can save the day.  It took me years to be able to graciously accept the help of others but I’ve tried hard to reciprocate.  The lesson is that you have to accept the help of others even when you know you won’t be able to pay them back.  The real payback is when you try to find opportunities to help someone else who won’t be able to pay you back.  This is one of the things that makes a nation great. This is something we need to pass on to every generation of Americans.

7/26/07

I can’t believe it’s been 11 days.  I put a picture of my daughter’s grand entrance into the resort on our INFORMATION page for a couple of weeks.  It looks like she ran over some guy and then landed in the ditch.  It’s actually Ronnie attaching a chain.  I know, you’re all thinking “Where’s Bob?” (yes, that Bob).  He wasn’t at the lake or else I’m certain he would have been in the picture too, with a tow truck or big crane or something.

We have been having great weather and the resort has been really busy. I guess that’s why I have been so slack with the journal.  I haven’t completed any new projects or anything.  I’ve replaced some tired deck lumber and a few boards on the dock.  I’ve helped pick up cigarette butts in the pea rock on a couple of occasions.  We’ve filled up the trampolines with air and have replaced the water in the jacuzzi every 3 days or so.  Oh, one day there were various groups of people in the jacuzzi from about 10 a.m. til the wee hours of the night.  What I have witnessed is that the teenagers who come here year after year are more frequently using the hot tub than they were previously.  I think we have as many teens in the tub this year as we do older adults.   That surprises me.  We’re the ones with the aching joints aren’t we?

Schwans Food corporation has a new aluminum foil tray that has a perforated secret compartment with mesquite pellets.  When you put fish on the tray and grill it, it winds up having an incredible smoked flavor.  We have used these trays to cook salmon, bullheads, and catfish.  I’ve done a bit of consulting work for Schwans and one of their executives was staying with us at the resort this week.  He asked me about the new product and I told him that it was great for fish but that the ultimate test would be for someone to catch a carp and ask me to smoke it.  Well, that son-of-a-gun promptly went down to the dock and caught a carp.

That meant I had to filet it and that leads to another story.  His young son, Pete, wanted to see me clean the fish.   So, with the carp in a bucket we headed for the fishhouse.  When we got there, he volunteered to say a prayer before I killed it.  This was cute and no doubt something that all good Catholic boys should do before slaughtering defenseless animals.  Well, it was a rather long prayer but to summarize it, he said “God don’t put a curse on us for killing your fish.  Please remember that Jesus hired fishermen too.”  It was so funny.

Then I killed the fish and opened his stomach so Pete could see what the carp had to eat.  We then smoked it, along with a catfish.  Hold on to your hats.  The concensus of the four taster-people was that the carp had a better smoked flavor.  Wanna know what the real problem is with carp?  It’s those darn bones.  I couldn’t stand it.  I am determined to figure out a way to solve the bone problem.  If we can do that, we can eat the LOST carp into extinction, leaving our lake teeming with walleye and northern right?

There has been another sighting of that giant catfish that I have been writing about for years.  It’s becoming a mythical thing, sort of like our version of the Loc Ness Monster.  Only this fish has been seem by at least a dozen people in the last few years.  No it’s not a large carp being mistaken for a cat.  The carp head is very different.  This thing looks like a gigantic bullhead.

Had a kiddie karaoke party for an hour Tuesday and that same little guy Pete sang the Camp Grenada song without the lyrics.  You know,  “Hello Mudda, hello Fadda…” and everyone loved it.  So, I went and got it for our music machine so next time everyone can sing with him.

The catfish have been the steady winner out on the fishing dock.  Guests are pulling in 4 or 5 nice ones daily on stink baits and liver.  That Schwan’s guy even caught one while casting a fly – I’ve never seen that done before.  They’re also catching a few crappie and bullheads but as hot as it is, most guests are here for the water sports and biking.  Most afternoons have been over 90.

A couple of days ago I made a quick trip back to Marshall, MN for the wedding of the university Dean’s daughter.  It was wonderful – probably more laughing than any wedding I’ve been to.  But I had not been to Marshall for 2.5 months and I continue to be amazed at the construction in that little town.  In the past 5 years they have built a multi-million dollar airport terminal, a 15 million dollar YMCA, a 9 million dollar university library, a 32 million dollar high school, a 20 million dollar student center, and are working on an 18 million dollar domed Event Center and a new multi-million dollar mainstreet boulevard.  I also noticed a fabulously complex playground has been put into the park across the street from my home.  This construction has attracted many businesses too with a brand new Super Walmart, Starbucks, Carvel, A&W/KFC, new Runnings store, and soon a new Menards.  Not bad for a town of 12,000.  But, guess what?  I’d rather be at the lake.  When they’re done with the construction and have everything cleaned up they can send me an invitation and I might come home if the fish aren’t biting.

8/4/07

It’s raining.  This is our first good rain all summer.  We’ve had a few brief sprinkles but no rainy days since early June.  A lot of the local crops were burning up and farmers were talking about harvesting silage (not good).  Usually a resort owner is praying for sunny days but today I’ll make an exception for all of our farmer guests at the resort.  Our golf course was turning into sand.  I hope now that the grass grows back and beautiful the way it was in June.  Of course, we still take care of our guests.  The jacuzzi has a canopy so it’s still being used.  The game room has Xbox, Playstation 2, and Nintendo game cubes.  There’s over 500 videos for free rental and the cabins all have VCRs and cable tv.  It’s not unusual for the teens to play rainy volleyball but today I think it might be a little chilly.  76 degrees, sprinkling and the wind is starting to pick up.

We had a fascinating family in the Lodge & Eagles Perch this past week. It was a family reunion with a mother/father and four grown kids and all 4 of them had a 2 year old boy!  What are the odds against that?   They seemed to get along so good.  They all had little wagons and tricycles and toys galore.  I can’t believe I didn’t take a picture of this, they were so cute.  When they first arrived you think that there might be a possibility of constant crying for a week but that didn’t happen.  And the dad’s really kept the place hopping.  One day they went over to Okoboji and when they returned they must have had 15 blow up toys, some of them really big.  They were going to use lung power and a tiny electric pump to blow them all up.  But I pitched in with the big compressor and we got the job done in no time.  Then they filled up the back of two pickup trucks (no kidding) with the inflatables and off they went to the Lost Island beach to play.

I have kind of a funny gas pump story.  Three teenagers came in on a jetski for a fill.  The girl in front had a $50 bill and said “don’t let it go over $50”.  It stopped at $49.15, 85 cents short of $50 and the exact price of an ice cream cone.  So I told them that all three of them could make an ice cream cone if they give me the whole $50. Zoom.  Into the shop they ran for their ice cream cones and then they headed back to the jetski.  I grabbed the camera and followed them out the door.  I stood on the deck and yelled down to them that they should sit on the deck to eat their cones.  They politely declined so I asked them to pose for a picture and I’ll put in on the INFORMATION page for a couple of weeks.  Sure enough, the boy was licking the cone as they hit the first wave and it smashed against his face.  I wish I could have caught that on the camera.

I guess this is our year for tearful goodbyes.  My granddaughter had a fit when she had to leave.  Last week two young teenage girls cried when they had to leave some boys they met.  Yesterday, kids from two families got all teary when they had to go.  It creates these weird mixed feelings.  We look forward to our next guests, since we already know most of them. Yet, you wish the other guests didn’t have to leave.  It’s sorta like having a great big family only they don’t all fit at one time so they have to take turns.

8-12-07

 

Guess who checked into the lodge when the four little 2 yr old boys checked out?  You guessed it – 4 little girls.  It was a three generation family and the girls ages were real close – they were from 5 – 9 years old.  They were really cute and got along real well.  They also helped me out. No kidding.  I was sitting in shallow water throwing big rocks along the bulkhead when one by one they swam over and starting hurling rocks with me.  It’s amazing how some of the jobs you don’t want to do, you put them off and put them off, and then when you finally do them (rebuilding the shoreline), it gets turned into something that’s fun.  I kept it up until my fingers turned red.  The little girls would help for a while, then sit on the dock and talk to me and then they would help again some more.  Then when their parents took them to the beach they asked if I could go to.  (Now, that’s a compliment. But I didn’t go.)

 

This is the meteor shower weekend and one of our absolutely marvelous families is in the lodge.  This year they have a Japanese junior high student with them who speaks almost no English.  But man that is so quickly forgotten by kids.  They can communicate so well without language.  The family is so patient with her and they turn everything into fun and play.  For example, the annual meteor shower is here this weekend and there is no moon so it is the perfect condition for watching shooting stars at LOST.  Well, that little girl screamed with joy at 11pm when she saw her first shooting star.  She was also fascinated by the view of the cloudy, blurry streak that is the Milky Way, our galaxy.  It seems that in her home in Japan there is so much light pollution she can hardly see any stars at night and she has never seen the Milky Way.  What great memories she will have.  That’s what this place is all about.

 

One reader mentioned that I am a Pollyanna and only see the good side.  (What’s wrong with that?)  Ok, ok, it’s not perfect here.  There is a new issue that we are dealing with this year.   Three times this year we have had a family that used to live in the Ruthven area book a cabin.  So far so good.  They check in and immediately dive into all of the free stuff since we are an All-Inclusive resort.  They ride the bikes, take out the paddle boats, play golf, etc without having to worry about how much it costs.  Then they overdo their enthusiasm and start calling up local people they still know and have them come over for a barbeque and the day visitors start using our equipment too.  All three times the family got upset when I said their guests can’t be here for free.  I don’t know how to do this in a way that keeps them happy. We’ve posted a sign in the driveway about day visitors, we posted another day visitor sign in the shop, and it’s also on our website.  Most resorts charge for everything and that’s how they significantly boost their revenues above the price of the cabin.  We wanted people to have a worry-free, trouble-free vacation and have a single expense at the beginning of their stay and then leave them alone to enjoy LOST.  I think if we charged for the bikes, paddle boats, golf, game room etc. then people would be less likely to invite local people over to use our facility or if they did they would know that the day visitors would have to pay also.  But, we are not going to change.  There are too many good things happening here to alter our format.  I just don’t know how to fix this glitch; I guess we’ll have to explain the situation about day visitors to every family that arrives to check in.  I don’t like doing that and I don’t like rules.  We’ll see.  It’s not a very big problem and it only happened a couple of times.  There, you happy?  Fair and balanced news reports from John’s Journal.

8-23-07

Rain, rain, go away, come again another, another, hmmm, year?  I guess I’m pretty hard to please.  We’ve finally received our rain and now the grass is growing like crazy and I have to mow every 5 days and it won’t stop raining, whine, whine, whine.  Fact is, our guests have been very lucky this year.  We haven’t had a single day that I can think of that was a total wash-out.  Last week, there was at least a few hours daily of no rain and everyone got their exercise and fun.  But I must admit I am grateful for that game room.  It had a lot of use with the xbox, nintendo, and playstation getting almost as much use as the internet computers.  I am so glad we got rid of those old-fashioned coin operated game machines.

But, wow, the fishing.  Despite the drizzle last week, our guests caught lots of good-sized catfish.  There were more cats biting on worms than there were bullheads.  It’s about time. We went two weeks with very poor catches and its good to be back to normal.

This week has been the worst for bad weather but it is our “gap” week.  The “gap” week is the third week in August when all of the kids go back to school and a week before Labor Day.  Usually the weather is fabulous and the bookings are low (thus, the “gap”) so Denise and I get a little vacation of our own.  But this year, dog-gone-it, it has rained for 4 days of our little vacation and the lake has risen about two feet.  I had to raise all of the boat hoists so the boats wouldn’t float away!  I’ve never had to do that before.  The good news is that despite the high winds and two feet of driving rain, there was only one tiny roof leak and there was no flooding.  Well, almost no flooding --- the golf course developed some temporary water hazards for our duffers  J.

 

The girls are gone.  Probably for good.  Jackie is at the U of Florida pre-med and Tanya is at Winona State, pre-law and they both want to do something in their chosen profession next summer.  Guess it will be Denise and me, God-willing, and a couple of our young neighbors who have been asking for summer work.  Last year Florida won the national division one basketball championship and Winona won the national division two basketball championship.  Sure hope my girls like basketball.

 

Denise and I went to Spencer today and left our business cards at all the motels for the fair week.  We’ll have all of the cabins open in September so if you are going to the Clay County Fair “the world’s biggest county fair” then please come stay with us.  We also think the motels will refer fairgoers to us since they are all booked up already.  Tomorrow our last two jetskis will be turned over to their new owner and we’ll have to change all of our literature.  No more jetskis.  I hated to do it but all of the resorts are ending their  jetski rental businesses.  Insurance is too high and repairs have gone astronomical -  $110 hour labor at Okobo geee that’s costly.  We’ll still have the pontoon and tubing and the fishing boat.

 

Labor Day is going to be great this year.  We’re totally booked and they are all old friends of ours.  It looks like the weather will be much better and we can finish the season will a real bang-up good time.  Then we can start preparing for the county fair and the pheasant hunters.

8-31-07

Here they come! The guests are booking in for this last celebration of summer.  The weather is perfect, low wind, high in the mid 80s and clear blue skies.  The party Saturday night is going to be a big one with singing guests and a couple of large groups swinging in from some of the homes around the lake.  Fish are jumping, kids are swimming, it doesn’t get any better than this.

Last week we sold our last two jet skis and we have some real funny pictures of the boat hoist being floated over to the public ramp.  It looks like one of those refuge rafts that wash up on the beach at Miami every year.  But, dawgoneit, it worked! They’ll be on the INFORMATION page for a couple of weeks.

There’s going to be a lot of camp fires this weekend.  The evenings are cool, in the 60s, and that will cut down on the mosquitoes.  The little buggers really multiplied after that huge week of rain we had and guess what else came out in droves?  Frogs.  I’ve never seen so many frogs.  If you are afraid of them just stay off the grass.  Fortunately, all the cabins have pea-rock yards, not grass.  I bet the northerns are going to be really big this fall since they’ve been gorging themselves on the froggie buffet.

This weekend we’ll have 10 bikers in our Lodge accommodation.  I remember back in the 60s when bikers were a feared culture.  Anybody remember that?  Now, they are among our best guests – fun loving, respectful of property, and personable.  I wonder what the average age of the bikers was during Sturgis this year?  I bet it was over 40.  I think I’m going to buy a Harley when I retire.  What kind of tattoo should I put on my chest?  “Get LOST”?  Maybe I better ask permission from Denise before I do this.

 Labor Day, 9-3-07

Best Labor Day ever.  Absolutely perfect weather and the only threat was from Mosquitoes.  I am happy to report that we successfully knocked them down.  Over the three day holiday I sprayed 8 gallons of Malathion and it worked.  I did get some help – our guests started several campfires and that really helps with bug control.  We had karaoke parties on back to back nights – Saturday and Sunday.  Last night the entire deck was full of people from around the lake and we hardly had a single mosquito.  One group of people came from the public campground and they said the bugs were so bad over there that they couldn’t go outside at night.  They were so happy to be over here for the evening.  One really cute camping couple kept saying “awesome” as we went through a series of video songs on the 10 foot screen.  Maybe they’ll stay with us next year.

 

The bikers were great, it reminded me of Pam and Steve’s group earlier this year.  It’s so nice to be able to work hard yet feel relaxed because the people are being so friendly and chatting all the time.  As they were leaving some of them were talking about coming back next weekend!  I guess they felt the same way about us as we did about them.

 

Blaine and his buddy went over to Silver Lake   -  about 10 minutes from our resort and caught the biggest bullheads you’d ever want to see.  Some of them were as big as a catfish.  They did pretty good on our dock too, but they were smaller.  I think they had about 50 frozen fillets that they took home with them today.

 

We had a rescue this Friday that taught me a lesson.  We had two little girls who wanted to go kayaking and apparently the mother helped them get lifejackets and get launched.  There were two things that were wrong.  They had canoe paddles instead of kayak paddles.  Then they paddled with the wind and it was blowing 20 mph, so they flew away from the dock.  I didn’t see any of this but the mother came to me very worried while I was talking to Tom (from a different family).  She said she couldn’t see the girls and was afraid.  I said they would be ok, that they had life jackets and the boat can’t sink.  The worst thing that could happen is that they would be blown to shore and have to walk home.  While I was trying to make light of the situation, Tom said to her, “My boat’s ready to go, let’s go get them.”  So the two of them ran down to the dock, jumped in the boat and zoomed off in search of the girls.  I got out the telescope and watched as the boat raced to the other side of the lake – downwind – and found the two girls almost on the shore, using the wrong paddles and going backward instead of forward.  The littlest girl was crying. Tom got them into the boat, calmed down the little one, and secured the kayak.

 

 Ten minutes later they were both back on the water, playing on the water trampoline and they even went back on the kayak when the wind died.  No harm done, bu here is what I learned.  The most important thing is a person’s perception.  The mother wasn’t worried about physical harm (my perception), she was worried about the emotional state of her little girl.  Thus, I was yakking and yakking and she needed immediate action which is what Tom perceived.  I would have dropped the fishing boat in the water and rescued the girls but I was too slow to react.  I’ll do better next time.

 

I saw something new on the water during last night’s karaoke party  but it’s really hard to describe.  The lake was dead calm, like glass.  All of the home lights were shooting reflections of what looked like colored icicles out from the waters edge.  The moon came up and the moon beam formed an orange glow that spread across the lake and, because there were no ripples, it almost looked like a smooth golden path you could walk on.  Then a boat went zipping across the middle of the lake and the neatest thing happened.  The wake of the boat created a rippled rhythm through the moon beam and the yellow reflection wiggled almost in time with the music.  It was unreal and I know this doesn’t really describe it and you’d have to be here to appreciate it. It just confirms that when we look for beauty in nature it’s all around us and no matter how hard we try, humans can’t create anything approaching it.

 

It’s over.  Time to wrap up all the summer toys.  We’ll be hauling in the water trampolines this week and starting to get ready for hunters.  Still plenty of cabins available for the county fair and the fishing is only going to get better as we move into fall.  I’ll be here off and on all fall and winter and Al will be back to help out the pheasant hunters.  If you want a quiet weekend getaway, now’s the time to give us a call.

 

9-9-07

It looks like our little trip to the Spencer motels paid off.  They’re sending people over here from the county fair.  One guy pulled in at 10:30 pm and he had been standing up selling lemonade all day and was simply bone tired.  I had driven over to the fair earlier and the first day crowd was amazing.  One of the couples staying with us had never been “LOST” before and fell in love with the lake.  They want to come back next weekend and bring their pontoon boat with them.  We’ll see.  It can get nasty cold and wet this time of year but if it’s good weather they’ll be back.

 

It was going to be so easy disconnecting the trampoline and doughnut.  I put on a ski vest and swam out on Thursday.   I had a long rope in my hand that was tied to the dock.  The idea was that I was going to attach the rope, disconnect the mooring line and then pull myself and the floats back to the dock.  I dived under the trampoline and popped up in the air space in the middle.  In the Spring I had attached new clip-on connectors to the anchor chain so it would be easy to detach.  “All good plans of mice and men…..” you know the line.   Of course the trampoline and doughnut (12 feet apiece) had been dancing with the wind for almost 4 months and yup, they were hopelessly tangled.  I was smart enough to bring a razor with me and was able to cut everything loose but it took a long time and now I was really tired and a tad cold.  When I finished and popped up outside of trampoline I was wondering how my tired body was going to pull them in by myself.  Like every story at LOST there’s a happy ending.  There stood one of my guests on the dock waiting to see if I’d ever reappear in the water.  He happily grabbed the dock rope and pulled me and the trampolines back to the dock.  In 10 minutes they were both on the dock being deflated and folded up for storage in the shed over the winter.  Looking back, this was really a good year for all of our inflatables.  I’ll have to throw away the old orange trampoline that we had kept tied to the dock all year.  Other than that, no major deflations, no runaway trampolines (makes for exciting moments), and most of the kids really like the partially inflated 12 foot doughnut in the deep water.  Next year I have plans to make it even better but you’ll have to be here to know what I’m up to. Wink wink.

I found out Denise is really afraid of snakes even though in northern Iowa they are harmless and eat nasty little bugs and mice.  Doesn’t matter to her. I saw her walking across the golf course and all of a sudden she started yelling and doing this weird high-stepping run.  She was lifting her legs up so high that her knees were almost touching her nose.  It was so funny I couldn’t stop laughing and then she started laughing too so it was ok.  The poor little garden snake disappeared into the rocks.  I wonder what he is writing in his journal?  “Today I helped a woman with great legs do her exercises.  She was very flexible and was so enthusiastic she was singing real loud but I had to slither into the rocks to get away from her jealous husband…”  Folks, this is country and country means there will be some critters.

 

Our goose hunters did very well in this tiny little weekend goose season. They all bagged birds.

 

Today I’m taking out the little dock we used for the kayaks.  The temperatures are down to the 60s and that’s cold enough.  Even with waders on you start to feel cold after a couple of hours.  I’ll probably jump into the hot tub afterwards.  That’s the fastest way to get your body heat back.  Gotta go..

9-13-07

Well, I didn’t get the little dock out on the 9th.  The wind kicked up and it was too dangerous.  Today was perfect, though.  Not only that, no one was here (everyone’s at the Worlds Largest County Fair, in Spencer) so I could cuss and complain and chew myself out without anyone thinking I was crazy.  It went really well because I had used a grinder to smooth out the tops of the pipes and they slid out without a hitch.  I had stacked 4 of the sections on the shore by myself but now they were stacked so high that the ramp I was using wouldn’t work anymore.  I was sitting there pondering what I was going to do when I remembered this same thing happened last year and Al showed up at that very moment and we lifted it up together.  So I whispered to God, “Ok, who are you going to deliver to me today?”

I swear this is true.  I heard a female voice calling my name and I replied “Down here”.   It was my neighbor Peggy. She had flown back from Arizona and was coming over to say hi.  The first words out of her mouth were “Want some help with that?”  The sections of the dock are mostly awkward, it doesn’t take a he-man, only someone with about six foot long arms.  The two of us got the last section up and once again I’m simply amazed at how rewarding it is to have a resort.  The number of friendships and the opportunities for helping others seems endless.  I mostly write about how others have blessed me but I think I may have brought some joy into the lives of a few people too.  That’s where the energy source is.  There are plenty of jobs out there that involve hard physical labor.  But few of them provide the type of instant rewards that this job does.

Later, I pulled out the swim ladder and the water slide.  It’s now 6 pm, the lake is almost dead calm, the temp is about 60.  Perfect for fishing. Think I’ll give it a shot. Hook?

9-27-07

 

I found a great pontoon fishing boat and had to buy it.  The story actually begins in February, 2003 when we bought Marlers Resort.  The resort had six 13 foot fishing boats that had bare metal seats and 6 hp motors.  The previous owner told me that they had been popular with the guests.  But times change.  No one wanted to rent them in 2003, our first season.  So at the end of the season I pressure cleaned them and put them next to the road with a sign, $100 each.  They were gone in one day.

 

 

I kept one of the boats as a free rowboat for any guest to use, but no one does. In 2004 I bought a 14 foot Lund with a 28 hp motor and 3 pedestal seats, thinking we now had a rental boat that would be popular for fishing.  It still wasn’t what our guests wanted.  We have about 150 bookings each year and only 3 or 4 ask for the Lund.  Everyone wanted our party boat, the JC Pontoon, even for fishing.  The pontoon has the typical lounge seating setup and isn’t that comfortable for fishing but it was still preferred over the Lund.  Solution?  Get a second pontoon, set up for fishing.  It’s four feet longer, 24’, with a 4 foot platform in the front. It has six pedestal quick release swivel seats, cup holders, rod holders, 2 portable rod holders, depth/fish finder, night lighting, built-in tackle box, motor tuned for trolling.  Sigh.  This oughta do it.  It’s only weakness (that I can see) is the size of the pontoons.  The JC has huge oversized pontoons so I’m a bit spoiled about how much weight we can put on a boat.  The new boat has normal sized toons so I don’t want more than 6 or 7 people on the boat.  But let’s face it, you really wouldn’t want more than that, all casting, reeling, and trolling at the same time.  I put a photo of the “ Fishin’ Barge ” on the INFORMATION page for a couple of weeks.

 

 

Now, there’s a related story that sounds like a tall tale but it really happened and it happened this afternoon.  I had taken the Fishin Barge out on her maiden voyage and returned to the DNR dock.  I tied it up, got into the truck, and backed up the trailer to the ramp.  As I was doing this, an older gentleman pulled up to the dock in an SUV.  He walked to the dock with a cell phone and appeared to be trying to call someone.  As I walked past him I commented that reception was horrible here.  He agreed and asked if I saw any other boats on the lake because he was trying to call his friends from Laurens.  I hadn’t seen any other boats but the two of us looked carefully and thought we saw a white boat on the other side of the lake by the county park.  Apparently they had called him in Laurens, told him the fishing was unbelievable, and to get his butt up here.  Now that he had arrived he couldn’t get them on the phone.  So, I told him that I would motor him out to the boat and he accepted.  I pulled the trailer back to the parking spot, helped load his fishing gear in the pontoon, and off we went.

 

 

As we neared the boat, they started heading toward us but they hadn’t recognized him, they were simply heading home for the day.  We flagged them down and they pulled alongside.  Sure enough, they were done for the day, having reached their limit on walleye.  That was a happy pair of guys.  They took him aboard and headed back to their fishing spot to give him some fishing time.  I headed back to the dock.  After I pulled the boat out I realized the toons were not sitting right on the trailer and had to drop it back into the water.  As I realigned the boat on the trailer guess who pulled up to the dock.  Yup.  My new friend from Laurens had already caught 5 good sized walleyes!  It couldn’t have been more than 30-45 minutes.  Needless to say, that was a happy group.  I don’t know, I guess I’d like to stretch out a fishing trip to 3 or 4 hours but if I did only have 30 minutes, that’s how I’d like to spend it.  He thanked me again for the water taxi service and off they went.

 

 

Man, today has been busy.   The Fishin Barge is 24’ so I had to buy a bigger trailer.  I found a great scissors trailer but a boat came with the deal.  It is another 24’ pontoon so I actually have three pontoon boats now but this third one has a blown 50 hp Johnson.  I’m fixing up this boat for resale because all I really wanted was the scissors trailer that it was on.  The wood and carpet on the deck are in great shape but I’ve done a lot of pressure cleaning.  I also replaced the little platforms in the back for the gas tank and battery with ¾ in  marine plywood.  The toons are perfect, no dents. Great anchor, nice railings with child locks, good captains chair and a canopy with cover.  First $1990 gets it.  Other seats are bad, motor blown, no power tilt, no trailer. Will deliver.

 

 

While I was cleaning the toon today, a roofer was putting a new roof on Seagull Shanty and he’s almost done.  By the end of the weekend he’ll also have Pelican Nest done and Bluegill will get some work also.  All the other buildings already have new roofs.  Denise and I will spend a good part of Friday raking up Walnuts, grrrr.  Why on earth do those magnificent walnut trees have those nasty walnuts?   I really shouldn’t complain.  Tomorrow will be around 80 with a light breeze, not bad for this time of year.  Our cabins should be full of anglers this weekend but they won’t be, because we really haven’t gone after that business in the past. We really need to start promoting the fall fishing season even though we are both teaching.  This is an experience that is quite different from the summer and has a beauty all of it’s own.

 

10-10-07 

October, 90 degrees with light breeze. Can you believe it?  Friday and Saturday highs were in the upper 80s. Sunday it rained and now it’s Wednesday and things are back to normal – 55 in the day, 40 at night.  Yesterday was so fresh and cool I whipped out the 16 pound mallet and decided it was time to sink a ship.  I have been putting this off for over a year.  The 50 foot ship on the mini-golf course had turned into 50 feet of dry rot and I had to get rid of it before it collapsed onto somebody.  I was amazed at how the mallet just smashed through all of the beams.  I thought this was going to take a week but I started around noon and by 6:30 p.m. my poor ship was gone.  The only thing left to do is to burn the wood.  I guess the nice thing is that we can now see that stand of trees behind the golf course and it is full of birds and squirrels this time of year.  I may have to put up a fence if we keep losing golf balls over there.  We’ll see. For now, no fence, just pretty trees.  I have a before/after picture of the ship that I am putting on the INFORMATION page for a few weeks.

 

Last week we had so many migrating flocks.  Bob, (yes that Bob), and I took a guest out for a nighttime exploratory cruise since we could hear so many birds on the water but we couldn’t see them.  We ran smack dab into this huge flock on the water and in unison they all took to the air and flew over us – it was like a living curtain or ceiling – and then landed back on the water on the other side of the pontoon.  What a sight that was.  Today there was a flock of mud hens (I think) all lined up like school kids.  I put a picture on the INFORMATION page.

 

We have guests today who brought a terrific kayak and are going to explore all of the wetlands around LOST.  I wish I wasn’t so tied down with schoolwork, I’d love to follow them around in one of our kayaks.  I sure hope they see lots of birds – it’s that time of year.

 

Next summer keeps looking better and better.  New trampoline, new boats, all of the roofs are done, decaying ship is gone, shoreline rebuilt.  I hope winter goes fast.  The only sad part is not having two bouncy teenage girls (my college girls) running the place.  I hope Denise and I can talk them into spending at least part of the summer with us.  We’ll see.

 

The Lodge and Eagles Perch are booked up at the end of December but are still available on the 31st for your New Years Eve getaway.  Time is running out!

 

10-21-07

 

What a weekend.  Temperatures ranged from the 50s to the 70s and we really took advantage of it and prepped darn near everything for winter.  But the best part was the airboat.  I mentioned in my last entry on the 10th that we had kayakers who hit the wetlands.  This weekend it was an airboat.  Man oh man, I haven’t seen one of those things since my Miami days.  We go from the quietest, most peaceful form of water transport to the loudest, most exciting form.  The airboaters had a great time and were in awe of the bird migrations.

 

I’ve taken so many pictures this fall of birds and it’s tempting to fill up the INFORMATION page with them.  We saw another parade of black ducks that stretched for a few hundred feet and every morning the singing birds are deafing.  This morning I stood outside at sunrise and tilted my head back and looked straight up into the sky as thousands of birds flashed over our home.  It was a dizzying kind of feeling and when they had all roosted in the trees I started chuckling and wondering why I didn’t get bombed with bird poop.  I also wondered how old I would have to be before I stopped wishing I could zoom around the sky like that.  Then I went back in and ate my oatmeal.

 

The fall foliage is almost gone now and we’ve done real well with the raking.  It rained during the week so I wasn’t able to burn the final remnants of the old wooden ship but I’ll get it done next week.  We pulled out the a/c units and blew out the water lines on the seven little cabins. We winterized the boat motors, covered all 4 boats in canvas and tarps, mowed the grass, and replaced two windows that had cracked.  So it’s done.  No more guests can stay in the 7 dwarfs until Spring.  The Lodge and Eagles Perch will be busy for the next couple of weeks with our pleasant pheasant guys.  Looks like it’s going to be a great pheasant season.

 

11-3-07

The hunters have now all left and what a great time they had.  On the first day of pheasant season we had 10 guys staying with us.  They left before sunrise and by 11:40 a.m. they had all bagged their limit and returned to the resort.  It doesn’t get any better than that!  The only downer was that the temperatures were plummeting in the night and we couldn’t take a chance on firing up the jacuzzi.  Last year a cracked pipe wound up costing $440 and this year the temperatures were going down as low as 25 while the hunters were here. So we pulled the plug and covered it up for winter.

 

We still haven’t finished burning the old ship.  There’s no hurry, the golf course won’t be operating again until May.  We’ve been finding a lot of golf balls under the wooden floor which is kind of funny.  Guess there won’t be any ball shortages next season.

 

This was our best fall for migrating birds.  It was like a circus – noisy, acrobatic, exciting, great variety, etc.  I especially liked the little mud hens on the water.  They would cluster for a long time and then a “leader” would take off paddling and they would line up behind him (her?) in groups of 2 and 3 and form this long, long line of ducks.

 

On Friday, I was on a statewide radio show called Mickelson in the Morning to discuss alternative drivetrains for cars and why our dysfunctional political process can’t deal with it.  (I do not take a political position.).  It was on 1040 AM  WHO radio and they put the discussion on their website so anyone can listen to it.  Click here if you are interested:   http://www.mickelson.libsyn.com

 

 

12/22/07

This will probably be my last entry in 2007.  We are busy getting ready for Christmas and the parties leading up to our new year.  Then we head to Jamaica to visit relatives.

 

A couple of days ago I was in the driveway when I saw a group of deer on the lake for the first time in five years.  I was able to get my camera and fired off six photo shots before I spooked them.  I put the best one on the INFORMATION page for a couple of weeks.  We see lots of deer this time of year but never on the lake.  At night they will sometimes come through the resort while foraging.  I was amazed to see them running full tilt on the ice after I spooked them.  I thought it was too slippery for that.

 

Earlier this year, I put a photo on the INFORMATION page showing large schools of fish that were offshore from the lodge.  Last week a neighbor dragged a large ice shack to that exact spot and set it up for the ice fishing season.  Hmm, I wonder if that’s a coincidence? 

 

This has been a wonderful, successful year for Iowa with all the national attention on elections, the explosive growth of ethanol production, increasing land and crop values, as well as the magnificent wind farms that tells the rest of the nation that Iowa is serious about alternatives to oil.  Anyway, I hope everyone is happy and healthy this holiday season and I hope you will consider a visit to Lost Island Resort in your plans for 2008.  Merry Christmas everyone.