Once More to Ray Roberts Lake
Near the marina of Ray Roberts Lake.
“Time had lost its meaning there, the wind blew as it had blown before, and all was as it always had been.” –E.B. White
Texas weather took a nice shift this past Sunday. We had a nice break from January’s steady cold fronts. So like good southerners, we grabbed our rods and made our way to the lake.
Ray Roberts sits on over 29,000 acres and within its boundaries contains beautiful walking trails, campsites, and beach areas. It’s a north Texas gem and allows for a nice getaway from the busyness of the city.
While the family was busy casting their lines, I took to nature watching, hoping to capture some photos that reflected the serenity of this place. I didn’t need the greenery. The anticipation of its arrival in the coming weeks was more than sufficient.
Bird flying over Ray Roberts lake, January 2025.
Walking trails at Ray Roberts Lake. Picture from a dear friend.
Ray Roberts Lake. January, 2025
The air held the heart of Spring– warm enough to welcome splashes from the waves yet cool enough to keep you out all day.
Of course, we weren’t the only ones with the idea. Several others populated the beach area, sail boats perused the calm waters, and we met many fellow fishermen– all taking advantage of the warmer temps. My favorite moment was waving to a man who was kite surfing on an electric surfboard. He made his way over and gave us a bit of entertainment, enjoying the waves rippling from our boat.
Man kite sailing on Ray Roberts lake.
In the midst of it all, nature never fails to remind us who’s boss.
Last March, parts of the dock was hit by an estimated EF2 tornado. The damage remains out of the way and in tact but the aftermath was still shuttering.
Damage from 2024 tornado that hit the area.
So we sailed along, enjoying a bit of respite in the midst of a restless world. We all need it and should perhaps find more time for it. I’m looking forward to making memories at this place. I hope you can find “your place” and do the same.
Near the banks of Ray Roberts Lake.
Be well,
Mikki
