Spindle Point

If you’ve ever been out on a boat on Lake Winnipesaukee, New Hampshire—as I have many times—you’ll recognize this tower on the west side of the lake as you head down Meredith Bay. Spindle Point Observatory, as it was originally called, was built in 1892 and still stands today as a privately owned landmark.

I’ve lived in the Lakes Region of New Hampshire for over 50 years and have often wondered what it would be like to sit in those chairs on a hot summer afternoon—reading a book, sipping iced tea, listening to the loons, and watching all the boats go by. It’s a busy part of the lake.

The last time I passed Spindle Point was just last month. It was a late Sunday afternoon, and there were few boats out. Red Hill behind it was just beginning to display her autumn colors. Chip and Jean were kind enough to take Don and me out for our last boat ride of the season.

Spindle Point stands tall and strong, surviving all these harsh New Hampshire seasons—unwavering. And while it isn’t a lighthouse, it stands as a beacon to me. The lake will always be here. So will Red Hill, the loons, and there will always be people who love this lake as much as I do. It was about time I painted it.