Our lake tales the blog
Tales and moments, mysticism and magic
History or stories? Dream or reality? The boundaries between reality and fiction blur almost imperceptibly. The cuckoo murmurs, the pine whispers, the little brook gurgles. And they all tell stories of their experiences and fantasies. Around the Wolfsgrubner Lake.
As a water plant, I help keep the ecosystem in balance by absorbing nutrients like phosphates and nitrates. This helps purify the water.
I also provide shelter for fish and small aquatic insects.
But sometimes, if I grow too much, I can take over and block sunlight from reaching other plants.
That affects biodiversity and reduces oxygen levels – not great for anyone.
That’s why I get carefully trimmed three times a year here at the lake. A special mowing boat helps keep me in check.
This way, I stay helpful – not a hindrance – even for swimmers and boaters.
I also provide shelter for fish and small aquatic insects.
But sometimes, if I grow too much, I can take over and block sunlight from reaching other plants.
That affects biodiversity and reduces oxygen levels – not great for anyone.
That’s why I get carefully trimmed three times a year here at the lake. A special mowing boat helps keep me in check.
This way, I stay helpful – not a hindrance – even for swimmers and boaters.














