I arrived around 3 to retrieve my bobhouse. The races had just ended and the line of cars/trucks was on the way off.
As soon as they filed off, I drove on and loaded up.
They had placed a logging bridge of timbers and plywood at the ramp. The were patient and waited for me to load and escape, and a huge crowd gathered to give me a hand loading, after which they pulled the bridge with a log/grapple truck.
The ice at the shore is now junk, I don't know if the bridge caused it or if it always was.
A fisherman threw words at the crowd for "ruining it".
Lot of houses still out there with no ramp, and warm weather coming...
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