Once a reservoir, the blue Lagoon offers many moods, many views, much beauty. This lake is the kind you swim across, peddle through, fish for fun. There’s an association that was formed in 1952 when a local developer purchased Samp Mortar Lake from the Bridgeport Hydraulic Company. I walk around the lake everyday while I spot the ducks, the geese and the birds flit over the deep, dark, blue vast space. It’s the kind of lake that has a glass like appearance, sometimes black glass, sometimes blue, reflecting the trees, reflecting the docks, reflecting the boats of color at the edges.
The reservoir had been created in 1902 upon construction of the Samp Mortar Dam with the objective of providing a permanent water source for the surrounding community.
Population growth and community expansion led the hydraulic company to develop other, larger reservoirs upstream and to sell the Samp Mortar Lake.
The land surrounding the lake had been homes to generations of Native Americans including the Sasqua, Pequonnock and Mohican tribes.
The lake itself is named after the “Samp Mortar” – a “mortar” (or bowl) in which the Indians mashed their “Samp”, a kind of corn mash. The actual “Samp Mortar” is located at the top of a cliff in the Samp Mortar Rock Park on Springer Road just around a bend in the road.
The properties of the Lake Hills Association and its members cover approximately 480 acres in the Town of Fairfield, Connecticut. The area includes almost 525 private homes and approximately 80 acres of common property. Samp Mortar Lake itself has a surface area of fifty-two acres and four miles of shoreline. Approximately half of the shoreline is the common property of the Association.
There are five sandy beaches, baseball field, playground, tennis court, basketball court, nature preserve, five public docks and seems everyone has private docks.
Management and maintenance of our over five hundred member association is entirely through the voluntary contribution of time and talents of the members. Just two weeks ago everyone volunteered to do a “beach clean up” after the messy winter. We all love our Lake.
Annual activities include children and adult swim lessons, canoe races, summer picnics and more, I love the beach barbeques. Most of all, the people are wonderful, it is a real neighborhood. People come out of their houses and congregate. Kids play stick ball in backyards, say hello to us grown-ups, sell lemonade. We love our grandmas and grandpas too. Lots of dog walkers, and yes, they do pick up after them. If someone gets sick, needs help, gets hurt, has celebrations, graduations, life happens, we all watch out for each other.
It’s especially beautiful in the rain, while it’s snowing, and when the snow and ice bend the bows of those mighty trees. Fragrance of the pines is prevalent.
What do you love most about your neighborhood?
What a beautiful, inspiring place! Thank you for sharing, Gail.
Thanks Rhonda. My blogs are usually planned on my walks. I hadn’t thought about it, but maybe it is also a good time to plot my scenes. I talk and my walking partners respond, or vise versa.
What a lovely daily routine you have, Gail, and all the more wonderful because you share it with a friend and a loved one. Your photos and artwork are just stunning! Thanks so much for sharing with us. What I love about my neighborhood is that I live only a couple of hundred yards from the public library!
Suze, so good to see you, thank you. Well . . . living right next to a library is ALMOST as good as living by the lake. You lucky lady. I also love books, maybe even more than the lake.
Gorgeous. Just gorgeous, Gail!
Thanks Casey. Words to round out my day.