The
dam had broken at Lake Delton near the Wisconsin Dells and most of
central Wisconsin was under water. This, coupled with the amount of
rain we've had forced the closing of Highway 90 that day. We had to
navigate the back roads all the way up in our smaller, gas efficient
G6.
We squeezed five of us (Bruce Meinert, Shelly and Tom Moyer, my
husband, Dale, and myself) into our vehicle. I miss the truck already.
Our
other friends, Lori and Jeff (“Squeeky”) Stearns, had gone up north on
Thursday night. Being the wonderful people they are, they “freshened”
up both cabins
and mowed both lawns. That way we could all enjoy the weekend. We met
them at our favorite night spot, The Watering Hole, for beers and shots
of Captain - Toot! Toot! (. . . Okay . . . you had to be there. . .
suffice it to say the expression originated from a Captain Morgan
commercial) before we went home to cabin 1 and went nighty-night at
about 2:30 a.m.
Dale,
Shelly, Lori, and Jeff after our visit to
The Watering Hole. Did Lori lose something? :-)
On Saturday morning, Lori and I went to the new furniture and mattress
store
in town. It was just our luck that it was their opening day and we were
their very first customers. We bought a new mattress
and box spring for cabin 2 as well as a box spring for the basement
bedroom in cabin 1. They were more than willing to deliver within 2
hours TODAY. With that kind of service, I think they're going to do
alright.
Lori, Shelly, and Billy then went to Stoney Creek
Nursery on Highway 51. We found the coolest patio table/see-saw swing.
You can sit, swing and drink on this thing - what a great way to enjoy
an evening cocktail or iced tea! It even came complete with cup
holders. It
was only $3,000, but we took pictures of it and decided that the guys
will just have to make us one. Just in case anyone is interested, we
looked to see if there is a way to offer this swing to our visitors, as
it is so cool. We couldn't find this exact one, but click here
and take a look at this one.
This
product was recommended
to us to keep the deer
from eating the hostas.
Shelly
loves to visit nurseries as she has a yard full of flowers, plants, and
bushes. We are looking for a bumper sticker that reads, “I break for
nurseries” for her car. She was especially interested in a yellow gazing
ball
to add to her garden collection. Unfortunately, she did not come away
with a purchase. She did comment that the prices and selection on
garden items are much more reasonable Up North than down in Illinois.
We should start a list of excuses to come up and make sure this is on
it. :-) We love it up here, so any little excuse to get up here is
welcome.
Being the avid gardener,
Shelly suggested that I plant hostas at our cabins as hostas are low
maintenance and known for their robust growth. However, she noted she
did not see many hostas up here. We wondered why. She asked a woman at
Stoney Creek Nursery why and if it was the sandy soil that made for
poor growing conditions. The lady said, "The sandy soil is fine up
North, but the deer EAT the plants
faster than you can put them in the
ground."
She recommended the deer repellant to the right,
above. I'm going to try it and see if we can't get some hostas going in
the yard.
We then went back for the guys and headed
for the casino in Lac Du Flambeau. To get there from our
cabin you go west on Highway 47 about 20 miles. (Map)
You only have to be 18 years old now to get into the casino.
Unfortunately, luck was not on our side that day as none of us were
winners. Not even Bruce, who ALWAYS wins something.
The view
at Minocqua Pizza.
They were really nice to us and their pizza's great.
After stopping at a few bars on the way home, we ended up at Minocqua
Pizza on Highway 51, right next to Hilgy’s Gas.
Their pizza is great! It's very non-greasy with a yummy thin crust.
They were very patient and accommodating with us. It was much
appreciated as my friends and I were a bit rowdy after an afternoon of
beer and friendship up North. We ordered “Billy bread” and two large
pizzas; more than enough for 7 people. By the way, "Billy bread" is
Minocqua Pizza's version of cheesy bread and since it was named after
me, we just had to order some. It was good!
Once our bellies
were full, we headed back to the cabin for the night. Dale started a
campfire at around 6:00 p.m. which was a bit early, but we figured that
if we did not get started, this group would never make it until dark.
On our 1.5 wooded acres, there are plenty of downed trees and brush to
keep a robust fire going for hours. Up North here, the woods are very
dense.
But . . . our group pooped out by 9:00 p.m. so the fire went out before
the fireflies lit.
Until
next time we come up North, "Say hey!" from Dale and Billy Goeke,
Shelly and Tom Moyer, Lori and Jeff Stearns, and Bruce Meinert.