Ah, the calm after the storm. Nothing like a full moon over Torch, especially after Bombs Bursting in Air. Katherine writes that this is what it looked like after her dog, Maya, had finally dropped off to sleep with the help of "doggie downers."
This is how we mark the rise and fall of the Great Lakes. We measure them against our own beloved places and our own selves. Bruce asks Do other people name their favorite rocks?
It wasn’t all rain this week. Miss Sadie, the Cowboy and I spent a pleasant sunny morning hanging out on the Elk River with Louan. We took note of the Sea Lamprey trap. It’s tucked in there next to the stone wall on the right. Here’s a closeup for you. The slimy bloodsuckers are one […]
For weeks I've been on about the famous Perigee Moon. I was going to do this right. I would have a glorious image for Torch Lake Views.
Most of my greatest pleasures have something to do with wandering around in the woods and fields of Antrim County, dipping down to the creeks and the riverbanks, peering into the depths of the lakes, walking the shores of Grand Traverse Bay. I keep an eye out for wildflowers, clouds, birds, furry critters, salamanders, trees, […]
Fish are jumpin’ . . . . well, not quite. Babs Young writes: There are some who think summer has arrived. It was sunny, but not swimming weather. This dude was taking advantage of the strong winds across the East Bay in Traverse City. That neoprene wetsuit is the only thing standing between our dudely […]
July 3, 2012
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