I can't describe how much I love this place. The tradition of spending time in Lake City started when my mom was young and came out with her parents and family. I know without any hesitation when I am here that I am a mountain person. I can appreciate the beaches, the desert, the south, but the forests, streams smells, breezes and chill of the air in the mountains is what feeds my soul. Some of these pictures of the lake were taken on my morning walk when the temperature was 45-48 degrees. I imagine that if you are an early morning exerciser, you may never want to wear shorts. I even had to buy gloves for the walk!
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