Griffy Lake, in between town and where I used to live as a teenager north of Bloomington. We'd ride our dirt bikes around here. We used to buy Boones Farm Wine and come down to hang out and swim. It was illegal to swim in here in 1968. The locals would come to hopefully find naked coeds from the university out here in the spring skinny-dipping. They really did. A lot of us did back then.
Starve Hallow Lake, one of the places we would go camping before my parents divorced. I tried to walk around this lake and had to be rescued by a couple fishermen.
Lake Lemon, named after the mayor that got it built.
The Dunes up at Lake Michigan. My brother and I spend days out here body surfing and turning blue cause the water was so cold.
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