Bobs Lake is one of the largest lakes in the area containing approximately four-hundred miles of shoreline, several bays, and other connecting lakes. During the winter, it is the quietest and most desolate place, but the summer weather attracts people from all locations with a variety of activities such as sailing, fishing, canoeing, water-skiing, swimming, boating, or hiking. The small town of Westport also attracts tourists from the surrounding lakes. |
This page was last updated on: June 26, 2005
Canadian loon sound. |
Bobs Lake Links |
Sign the guestbook and read previous entries about Bobs Lake. |
The stars above our cabin. (2004) |
A quiet evening in the narrows. These pictures were taken on an island near Twin Oaks Camp. (2003) |
A moon lit night over the lake. (2004) |
Sunrise at the Crow Lake Cut. (2003) |
Chippy. (2004) |
Canoeing through the maze of cattails in Michaels Creek during the spring. (2003) |
Bobs Lake is one of the largest lakes in the area containing approximately four-hundred miles of shoreline, several bays, and other connecting lakes. During the winter, it is the quietest and most desolate place, but the summer weather attracts people from all locations with a variety of activities such as sailing, fishing, canoeing, water-skiing, swimming, boating, or hiking. The small town of Westport also attracts tourists from the surrounding lakes. |
Bobs Lake, Ontario |
Map to Bobs Lake |
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Website designed by Andrew Knafel and Matthew Knafel. |
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Sunset over Big Bobs. (2003) |
Another clear night above the lake. (2004) |
"So when the going gets tough and the crowds get rough, remember to close your eyes and~~~~~~ The soft breeze was whispering through the birches as another day was quietly awakening at the lake. The suns warm rays had not yet touched the shimmering clear water as we quietly readied the canoe for a morning paddle. Green Bay was all but deserted this fine morning as our paddles sliced easily into the crystal clean channel which separates our bay from the rest of this unspoiled watershed. As we rounded the island, a pair of loons happened to be caught up in natures splendor and looked at us oddly as if to say 'Good morning to you both and what a lovely day it looks to be'. How often my brother and I thought how truly lucky we were just to be here in GODS PARADISE." Dreamweaver |
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Some more beautiful Sunsets on the lake. (2004) |
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A misty morning in Green Bay. (2004) |