A view of Clear Lake from the public boat landing at the end of Main Avenue.
IT IS THE LAKE or the Surf Ballroom, I expect, which draw many to visit the community of Clear Lake in northern Iowa.
The recent Walleye Classic opened under foggy skies.
At 3,684 acres with 14 miles of shore line and an average depth of 10 feet, the lake is among Iowa’s largest.
This sign along Main Avenue welcomed anglers to the annual Walleye Classic.
The only fish I saw while in Clear Lake was a clay one in an outdoor sculpture at the Clear Lake Arts Center.
A fitting decal on a pick-up truck parked lakeside.
Anglers fish in a lake known for walleye. While I was in town, the Clear Lake Fishing Club was hosting its annual Walleye Classic.
The public dock stretches and corners into Clear Lake.
I wasn’t interested in fishing, but rather in following the shoreline, in viewing the lake. Water mesmerizes, soothes. And I was seeking a bit of calm, a respite from the worries of life, a place to celebrate 33 years of marriage. I found that in Clear Lake, where I walked a short distance onto a dock in a public access area at the end of Main Avenue and focused on the water.
Teens’ shoes abandoned along the brick pathway by the public beach.
The docked Lady of the Lake.
A couple was fishing right next to the tethered cruise boat.
On the opposite side of a public boat landing, my husband and I crossed the sandy beach to water’s edge. He dipped his hand into the water, declared it cold. Not unexpected on May 15. We observed a young family testing the waters, teens tossing stones into the lake, and, farther down, a couple fishing next to the tethered Lady of the Lake. The cruise boat tours the lake.
Boats stacked behind the Clear Lake Yacht Club next to the public access. The club features numerous racing events.
This art, photographed at J Avenue, a shop located on Main Avenue, summarizes lake activities.
The single boat I spotted speeding across the lake on Friday afternoon, May 15.
Boat traffic was minimal during our visit. Too early in the season. Weather too dreary. But I expect on a summer weekend, this place is crazy busy with anglers, boaters, sunbathers and others recreating on and along Clear Lake.
Plant growth in the lake tints the water green.
The name is a bit of a misnomer. Water quality and clarity are not clear. We’re not talking pea soup, but green. Definitely not clear like northern Minnesota lake clear, although clearer than I expected.
The only sunset I saw was this one in a painting at the Clear Lake Arts Center.
I read that the lake setting presents spectacular sunsets. If not for the clouds and grey skies prevailing during our visit, I might have experienced that.
Many of the downtown shops sell water/lake/nautical themed art like these photographed at The Red Geranium.
Still, I was not disappointed. Clear Lake is lovely. Not just the lake, but the community.
FYI: Please click here to read my first and second posts in this series from Clear Lake, Iowa. Check back for more stories in this seven-part series.
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