Summer is Flying By
Ah, it felt good to unplug this week.
I took the kids back up to Christie Lake on Sunday to grab the last full week up here. My cousins came up from Missouri again and my husband’s friend and his kids joined us on Wednesday. Mike and his kids only planned to stay two days, but it’s Sunday morning and they’re still here. We are sitting in the kitchen having omelettes and getting ready for a final boat ride before we head home. That’s the lure of lakeside living–good food, good friends and lots of fun. It’s hard to leave.
Yesterday, for the fun of it, we drove around the lake to see the few homes that are up for sale. Housing prices on the lake have soared in the last five years. We stopped at a house that was priced at $900,000 last year and is being offered at $649,000 this summer. It’s a beautiful piece of property but the house looks like it will require some work to update it. Also up for sale is a pair of houses that my friend Tammy rented for several years. The two tiny houses perched on a very tiny lot are going for $349,000. There’s also another small ranch home up for sale for nearly 300 grand.
There’s even a beautiful lot for sale for…are you ready for this….$345,000. This lot is on the same part of the lake that my two brothers owned land many years ago. They bought the lot for ten grand back then and sold it a few years later for a very small profit. It’s hard to believe that land has soared that much in price but Christie Lake is a private lake, one of the few private lakes in Michigan with no public access.
For the last couple of years, I have been talking about buying a jet ski. I started looking at used ones earlier in the summer. I came close to purchasing a few of them, but someone else always beat me to the offer. “Why don’t you look at a new one?” the hubby suggested. I stopped at Leader’s Marine in Kalamazoo on the way home from dropping off a Redbox movie and looked at the new ones. Sea Doo was running a special with low cost financing and a $800 gas card.
I went to talk to Dick, a 74-year-old neighbor who owned pretty much every toy there is. He had some ski lifts sitting in the water and I wanted to see if I could buy one. They’ve gone through three used jet skis. The most recent one was purchased by his son earlier in the summer and it was already out of commission just a few weeks later. I was apprehensive about buying used vs. new. I was leaning toward the new Sea Doo, mostly because it had a key that wouldn’t let a user go over 35 mph. I could use that for the kids to keep them from going full speed at 50-60 mph.
“Life is short, go buy it!” Dick said.
Life is short. How many times have I said that to other people?
And that’s how I ended up buying a Sea Doo for my birthday.


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Right after the parade, we threw a surprise 40th birthday party for my cousin Cheri. Cheri’s brother passed away when she was a teen, so her actual birthday at the end of the year always holds sad memories. So we celebrated her “half” birthday instead. The cake was decorated in black icing, with two nice mounds of icing-covered oranges in honor of her new growth. That’s right, Cheri’s gift to herself this year was never-before-seen cleavage. I gotta tell ya, my cousin rocks. She took up running, lost weight and looks like a knock-out. She’s my inspiration. I’ve got the boobs, now I want the body to match.