The lake was steaming on more than one morning. By the weekend, the water temperature was at 55°F.
In between last week's rain and drizzle (no snow, huzzah!), the wind vanished, the sun came out, and the lake became a sheet of glass. We may have put away the ski boat too early.
In addition to increasingly leafless trees and a shiny squirrel, a few chickens and a duck are crossing the road and de-bugging the bar's lawn. In addition to pest control, the clucking waddlers can can be hysterically funny. Before the weekend, for those that agreed to a nominal fee, the pontoon crane guy pulled the last boat lifts from the lake. There still is some golf left on local courses and some tennis to be had in Crandon, but the skiing season on Lucerne is pretty much over. We'll be marking the "skiing is done" event with the carving of pumpkins in a few weeks. Nature will mark the event a short time later with ice-in.
-Nemo has put away the waterskis and is looking for a warm hat.