Spring Lake

My family spent a lot of time at Spring Lake together. We would take family walks around it on Sunday evenings or my Dad would take us sailing around the lake in his small boat. I remember one year when the algae was so bad that our little motor (that we used if the wind was dead) got tangled a few times if we got too close to shore. When I was twelve or so I lost a bracelet with metal fish dangling from it off the end of the dock. Maybe it's still there.