In 1950 my grandparents built their cottage on Upper Buckhorn Lake. Buckhorn had been my second home since I was born, spending all my summers "at the lake" as many of you have as well, I'm sure.
Fond memories of our Dad taking my sister and I to the dump at dusk to watch the bears rummaging through the garbage! Water Skiing (or trying to), bon fires and flaming marshmallows are also fond memories!
In 2015 my wife and I made it permanent, moving into the family cottage, where we continue enjoying our time "at the lake"!

Me at the cottage almost ready for tubing!
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