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Link to the June 2005 Newsletter
AN UPPER STRAITS WINTER SKIES ARE GREY, THE BOATS HAVE VANISHED AND JET SKIES ARE GONE ALL THAT’S LEFT ON THE LAKE, IS A SOLITARY SWAN
THE WATER IS FRIGID, THERE’S PATCHES OF WHITE SNOW FLURRIES ARE FALLING IN THE HAZY TWILIGHT
THE STORMS OF DECEMBER ARE SHOWING THEIR BITE PARK BENCHES SIT EMPTY, A SAD LONELY SIGHT
NAKED TREES LINE THE ICE COVERED SHORE SUMMER IS GONE, NEED I SAY MORE
THE SKIES ARE CLOUDY, HAVEN’T SEEN THE SUN THE LAKE’S FROZEN SOLID, SO IT’S TIME FOR SOME FUN
GRAB YOUR JACKETS, PARKAS AND CAPS PUT ON YOUR MITTENS, SNOW BOOTS, AND CHAPS
GET OUT THE CROSS COUNTRY SKIS, ICE SKATES AND SLED PUNCH A FISHIN’ HOLE IN THE ICE AND PUT UP THE SHED
THERE’S HOCKEY, SNOW MOBILES AND RACING ICE BOATS THERE’S SNOW SHOES AND SNOW BALLS, AND BIG FURRY COATS
THERE’S LOTS TO DO, SO DON’T LET WINTER GET YOU DOWN GO OUT ON THE LAKE AND SMILE AWAY THAT FROWN
HAVE A WONDERFUL WINTER ON THE LAKE JIM & GWYNNE CHERFOLI |