When your lake house is more lake than house.

Strolling along the edge of Dove Lake, I found myself drawn to the rustic charm of the old boathouse. Its weathered wooden planks spoke of years gone by, each lichen-covered board telling a story of resilience against time and elements. The boathouse stood partially submerged in the lake's clear waters, a testament to nature's slow but relentless reclamation. The mist hung low over the surrounding landscape, adding an ethereal quality to this tranquil scene. It was a moment of quiet reflection amidst Tasmania's wild beauty.