I’ve spent real time on Loch Lomond in Bella Vista, Arkansas. Not just once. Over a handful of weekends, plus some sneaky weekday mornings. I went with family, with friends, and alone. Different moods, same lake.
For a deeper first-person rundown that mirrors my own impressions, check out this honest take on Loch Lomond, Arkansas.
First things first: how you even get on the lake
This isn’t a wide-open public lake. It’s part of the Bella Vista POA. So you need to be a member or a guest.
For a quick primer on the POA system and how to make the most of a guest pass, skim this handy guide before you load up the truck.
I went as a guest two times and as a member’s plus-one the rest. I had to grab a guest pass, stick the boat tag where they told me, and keep it on me. It’s not hard. But it’s a rule.
There’s a marina on the lake. Staff were kind each time. Bait, ice, drinks, and gas. The gas is a bit pricier than town. That’s normal on the water. The launch ramp had decent parking, but on holiday weekends it got tight. I learned to arrive early and just breathe.
Real moments I lived out there
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A quiet Tuesday in June: I slid in my little Old Town kayak before sunrise. Low fog on the coves. A heron stalked the shore like it owned the place. I tossed a black-and-blue jig along dock posts and stuck a chunky bass right at 7:10 a.m. Not a monster. Big smile anyway.
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Saturday with the kids: We rented a pontoon with a small tube. The water stayed glassy till 10. After that, wake boats rolled in and the chop picked up. We tucked back in a cove and kept it mellow. Lunch at Lakepoint after, and we watched the sun hit the water like a warm lamp. Simple and sweet.
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Late July, after work: My son and I tried for crappie from shore. We used small jigs under a bobber, near brush. Three keeper crappie in 45 minutes, plus one feisty bluegill. He named it “Sir Wiggles.” We laughed way too loud for two people holding a net.
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Early fall paddle: I took the SUP out when the leaves were turning. Warm water, cool air. The hills looked painted. A light breeze pushed me, then stopped, and the lake turned mirror-flat. I stood still a long time and just stared.
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Stormy week note: After a big rain, the back coves had sticks and a few floating logs. Not tons, but enough to make me slow down. Good to know if you run a prop.
If you’re curious what an entire week on the water can look like, there’s a solid diary-style recap right here.
What I loved
- The vibe is easy. Mornings feel almost private.
- Family-friendly coves. I could keep the kids safe and still have fun.
- Solid fishing. Bass on jigs near docks. Crappie on small plastics and minnows around brush. Bluegill… well, they’ll keep any kid busy (a detailed rundown lives in this hands-on Loch Lomond fishing review).
- The marina folks were warm and straight with advice. “Fish shade lines by 9,” one guy told me. He was right.
- Sunset near Lakepoint is special. The light, the quiet, the clink of forks. It just hits right.
What bugged me a bit
- Access rules. If you’re not a member or guest, you’re out of luck. That’s the deal here.
- Afternoon chop on busy days. Wake boats kick it up. Not great for little kayaks.
- Late August algae got thick in one cove we liked. Not gross, just floaty and green.
- Geese. Cute from far. Messy up close at a couple shoreline spots.
- Cell signal dropped for me once near a deep cove, which made meeting up harder.
Safety and small stuff no one tells you
- Watch the no-wake buoys. They matter. A few turns feel tight if you’re new.
- The back ends of coves get shallow fast. I bumped my trolling motor once. My fault. Go slow.
- The marina bathrooms were clean, which sounds dull, but trust me, matters with kids.
- I keep a cheap skeg guard and a spare prop pin now. Learned that one the hard way on a stump.
Gear I used that actually worked
- Old Town kayak with a light paddle and a simple anchor.
- A small jon boat with a Minn Kota trolling motor for sneaking along docks.
- Onyx life vests for the kids. Comfy enough that they forgot they had them on.
- 1/8 oz crappie jigs, black-and-blue bass jig, and a white spinnerbait. That was my whole playbook most days.
- A soft cooler, sunscreen, bug spray, and a throw rope. I like quiet, but I like safe more.
Who will love it, and who won’t
- Yes: Families, casual paddlers, folks who like a quiet cove and an early start, skiers who want smooth morning water.
- Maybe not: People who need public come-and-go access, or want a big party lake with loud beaches. That’s not this place.
A few tips so your day goes smooth
- Go early on weekends. Midday gets busy.
- If you can, plan a weekday morning. The lake feels all yours.
- Grab your POA guest pass before you tow the boat over. Saves a headache. You can read the official rules straight from the Bella Vista Property Owners Association if you want the fine print.
- Bring snacks and water. The marina is handy, but a stocked cooler keeps kids happy.
- After big storms, scan the surface for debris. Tilt up, take it slow.
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My bottom line
Loch Lomond feels like a local secret with rules. I respect the rules because the payoff is calm water, friendly faces, and steady fishing. It’s not perfect—no lake is—but it’s warm, clean, and kind to families.
I’ll be back this fall for another leaf day on the SUP. And I’ll bring extra jigs. The bass near those docks still owe me one.