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I grew up in Sabula, PA.
I just recently took a gopro video for a friend. I'd suggest you skip to 4:00. I grew up in the blue house at 6:00. The whole lake community has suffered quite a bit of deferred maintenence in the last 30 years since I left, and has changed dramatically, mostly for the worse. My stepmom still lives in that house, my Dad moved across the lake. I stayed in the same area for my first 40 some-odd years, I've been in Cleveland for the last 5 or so. It's been a HUGE change, but I've gotten used to it. It was tough to go from the mountains and farms to swamps and concrete.
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The lake and community and acres upon acres are all owned by 16 families. I always thought I'd go back there and finish out my years at the lake, but my family is here now. I go back and visit regularly, it's only about 2 hours in the car. The people are wonderful. Between coffee and cocktail hour (that lasts all evening) nobody gets anything done. ![]() Lots and lots of parties and company, too.
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