You have got to check out this story in the Lewiston Sun Journal. And scroll down to the bottom of the story to see a couple photos of this truly palatial ice shack. (Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever believed that I would write a sentence in which “palatial” and “ice shack” would be somehow connected.)
There is no byline on the story posted on the website or I would have added it. Below is the top of the story.
Tanya Ouellette was shopping at the corner store when she overheard a conversation about homeless people living on the frozen lake.
“Those aren’t homeless people; that’s us,” Ouellette said.
She and her husband Kevin spend night after night each winter with all the comforts of home – a full kitchen, wood floors, surround sound, two televisions, a wood stove, a bathroom complete with a shower (no hot water) and a doorbell. Their home just happens to sit on a foot of ice.
“I have the best of both worlds — ‘American Idol’ and ice fishing,” Tanya said.
Click here to read the rest of the story.
My name is Keith Michaud and this is “Letters From Away,” a blog written by a Mainer living outside the comfortable and sane confines of New England. The blog is intended for Mainers, whether they live in the Pine Tree State or beyond, and for anyone who has loved ’em, been baffled by ’em or both. Ayuh, I am “from away.” Worse still, I live on the Left Coast – in California. Enjoy! Or not. Your choice.
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Hey, anybody know what kind of lures are best for catching pike in the northeast this time or year?