One of my most magical experiences so far... it takes a 40 minute bushwack to reach this little spot on the far side of Upper Klonaqua Lake. What appeared to be just a little patch of green was actually the tip of a peninsula, behind which was the most amazing blue lagoon. If not for the patches of snow in the background, I would have thought I was in the Caribean. If not for the impossiblity of summoning help if something went wrong, I would have been cliff-diving into the deep turquoise waters. It was a private paradise, and I settled for playing my flutes and then diving in from the little isle in the middle (pictured here).