How Mark Twain might describe a sunset at Mark Twain Lake, “Now, if you’d ask this old riverboatman, a sunset on that there Mark Twain Lake ain’t nothin’ short of a magnificent spectacle. Why, the sky, bless its cotton socks, turns into a painter’s palette, all ablaze with colors you wouldn’t believe – crimson, gold, purple, the likes of which you’ve never seen. The water itself, slick as a greased pig, catches the fire and mirrors the whole darn show back at ya, a shimmering, breathtaking sight. It’s enough to make a man forget his troubles and just sit back and marvel at the sheer glory of it all.”

May on Mark Twain Lake brings a symphony of sights and sounds. As the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange, pink, and purple, the chorus of cicadas swells. Their rhythmic buzzing fills the air, a vibrant counterpoint to the tranquility of the lake. It’s a sensory feast, a time to savor the beauty of nature in full bloom.

Early spring on Mark Twain Lake offers a breathtaking spectacle as the majestic bald eagle returns. With the ice melting and the air growing warmer, these magnificent birds soar above the shimmering waters, their powerful wings catching the sunlight. Visitors can witness these awe-inspiring creatures hunting for fish, nesting in towering trees, and adding a touch of wild beauty to the tranquil lake landscape.

Just some random shots from Mark Twain Lake.

Summertime camping trip to Mark Twain Lake. Rained a lot, but eventually made it out onto the lake. There were a lot of Blue Herons out doing there thing and I always take the opportunity to photograph one of my favorite birds.

Quiet day during the week on the lake enjoying the wildlife when this bad boy comes flying down the lake.

Frequent camping visits to Mark Twain Lake are required in order to continue in the working world, haha! I love being on the water this time of year when there is very little boat traffic.

My favorite thing to do in the springtime at Mark Twain Lake.

Pretty perched great egret waiting for dinner.

It was my first time finding an osprey at Mark Twain Lake!