I was in Elk Rapids this morning, and something caught my eye. Could it be . . . yes. There was an ice fishing shanty out on Bass Lake.
Must investigate. As I got closer, more wonders appeared.
I had not expected to see ice boats today, but there they were, all lined up for racing.
We look out at what we know best and make certain assumptions. At the moment, almost all the ice is gone from Torch Lake, and there’s just shore ice along the Bay. Therefore, there is not enough ice for ice fishing and ice boating, right?
Ha. There is plenty of ice on Bass Lake. Thick ice. That is because Bass Lake is tiny. When it freezes, it becomes a big round ice blob that reaches almost all the way down to its sandy bottom. It stays frozen a good long while. Torch, on the other hand, is very deep and very long. Water is moving through it all the time, a slow but steady river even in deepest winter. The ice cover never reaches into its depths. It never gets as warm as Bass Lake, and it never gets as cold as Bass Lake.
I had not exactly forgotten all that, but I hadn’t been thinking it, either, until I saw that fishing shanty. I was still thinking about it when I got home and looked up at the blue skies over the Writing Studio and Bait Shop. That particular sight always makes my heart sing.
All except for the part where that branch is dangling, just waiting for me to forget about it and walk under it when the wind’s blowing. It isn’t a very big branch, but it’s big enough. If it lands on my unwary head, I will be sorry. It pays to look at the whole picture, and to remember that there’s a lot more going on than whatever I see in front of my own nose.
Now I’m going to go see what I can do about that branch.
Maryanne Jorgensen
February 7, 2012
I never would have imagined ice boats on Bass Lake. This must be a first!
Gerry
February 7, 2012
I don’t know – it’s certainly the first time I’ve seen them there, but they might wander over there anytime there’s not enough ice cover on Elk Lake or Torch Lake. I didn’t stick around to watch, having other fish to fry, but they might be out there right now, sailing across the ice on this beeee-yooootiful day.
Martha
February 7, 2012
OOOOOO. Ice boats! NICE! None here. Just some guys standing around on ice islands while the Coast Guard heads their way. I won’t be photographing that.
Gerry
February 7, 2012
I can’t imagine NOT photographing guys standing around on ice islands waiting for the Coast Guard. You are a better person than I am.
P.j. grath
February 7, 2012
I’ve been noticing that a lot of trees are looking quite beat-up this time of year, even the ones still standing straight without dangling branches. Do not let a branch fall on your head, Gerry. Watch out for thin ice, too.
Gerry
February 7, 2012
Life is full of hazards, isn’t it. Sooner or later something’s going to get me. I’ll probably die sitting in the doctor’s waiting room reading a magazine article about healthy habits – crushed by a Northflight helicopter making an emergency landing on the roof. Maybe not.
Karma
February 7, 2012
If you manage to talk that branch down from the tree, can you let me know how you do it? I’ve still got about a half dozen danglers from that crazy October snowstorm. I worry regularly about a canine conk on the head.
Gerry
February 7, 2012
I am fascinated by the assumption that I would talk the branch down. There are a lot of people in the township nodding their heads right now. They find that totally believable.
Actually what I tried was throwing things at it from the deck, so far to no avail.
Gail
February 8, 2012
Throwing things at the dangling (potentially hazardous) tree branch reminds me of the story STUCK by Oliver Jeffers about throwing things up the tree to knock Floyd’s kite down. The mental picture of all the items acquired by that tree brought a smile to my face. Keep us updated (wind shifts, partial descents) when the branch decides to return to earth.
Gerry
February 8, 2012
It did cross my mind that I might very well make the problem worse. Stay tuned.
tootlepedal
February 8, 2012
All you need to do is to tell some spirited child not to touch it and they’ll have it down in a moment.
Gerry
February 8, 2012
I think this is a very good idea, and I have just the little miscreant in mind.
Sybil
February 8, 2012
you might want a BIG miscreant for that job …
Gerry
February 8, 2012
Rascal.
Dawn
February 8, 2012
Love that third photo!!
Gerry
February 8, 2012
I’m glad. I was rather pleased with it myself.