Emma Lake

The road up was rather interesting, but nothing really came of this storm.

I like the totems.

More shots of the lake later. I’m going to try for the sunset.







Where writers go to play. Or maybe our minds might follow the bouncing ball. Strange sign in the middle of nowhere.



The sunset was hindered by clouds tonight, so hopefully another night will show better; however, I liked the sky, and the reflection on the water in this shot. I have a view of the lake through the trees from my cabin.