Enchanting, mystical, dreamy, moody .... ordinary adjectives to try to describe the lake on this 1st of September morning. Time to stand still to watch the dance of the fog across the lake...like fairies. The chorus was the wail of the loon...how could anyone begin a day any better than this?

September Fog

I dashed up to the lodge for the camera to try and capture the serene moment; but really too late as it disappears into nothingness, moving east toward the rising sun. This is one of my favorite seasons at Burntside.
The temperatures are not too cool, a light layer is all that is needed as 70 degrees will warm the afternoon. September begins softly and gently.

- Lonnie