Who is Bob? Remember the crazy killer named Bob on Twin Peaks? Maybe the lake was named after him. Or maybe it was named for someone even more insane, my uncle Bob Barker, the guy who loved to kiss women and talk about the price of refrigerators and what was behind his doors. Whatever the source of the name, it’s a lovely lake. The early morning light wasn’t as good here as when I took the photos on Lake Catchacoma. In fact, it started to rain, but that presented opportunities too. I was on an inlet on the north end of the lake when the rain started to come down and it created a much more intimate effect. Then a beaver appeared, obviously miffed because I was too close to its territory. It would swim back and forth in front of me, getting closer each time until it was about as far away as from me to my fridge.
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