Newburgh Lake wasn't always a happy place for fish and birds. It had a really bad pollution problem a few years back. But a major restoration project was undertaken in 1997-98 and the result was a lake full of happy birds, happy fish, and presumably no pollution.
Happy fisherman cast their lines into the lake...
(this is a sport I will never understand)
(this is a sport I will never understand)
A pretty destination for a summer's day...
Except that's not where I was going on my journey west on Hines Drive. It was just a stop along the way. I have a special place I like to go to get away from everything. It's a place where I can park my truck and pull out my laptop and write. I never fail to feel inspired here. I can people watch, and nature watch, and soul search here. And if I crank open my sunroof and look up, this is what I see...
Cruzin tunes for today: Bruce Springstein (Born to Run), Boz Scaggs (Moments) and a wee bit more of The Doors just to get them out of my system after yesterday.