We continued
our touring of Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore by driving along H-58 and several offshoot roads to visit Miner's Falls, Hurricane River, Sable Falls, Sable Lake, Grand Sable Dunes, and Grand Marais.
Miner's Falls
Hurricane River
Sable Falls
Various Views of...
...Sable Lake.
Grand Sable Dunes in distance...
...and up close.
Scenes from Grand Marais.
This was actually a vacation cottage built in 1926...
...that was moved to Grand Marais in 1937.
As we went from point to point, I saw signs along the shoreline warning about rip currents.I didn’t know that a lake could create rip currents.Then again, this is no ordinary lake.Lake Superior is the largest freshwater lake in the entire world by surface area, third largest by volume.And 10% of the world’s population rely on it as a source of drinking water.
We did some more hiking along a different portion of the North Country National Scenic Trail, too.
Little Chip was very accommodating for my photo shoot of him.
On another day
we took a side trip to Palms Book State Park.We traveled along some remote and desolate roads, rarely seeing another
vehicle.Many of the roads indicated
they were closed off in winter—better own a snowmobile in this neck of the
woods.The wildflowers here in the
UP are so pretty! 8 Mile Road was bordered by rows of yellow wildflowers.
We purchased an $11/vehicle all-day
recreation passport, and we enjoyed a picnic lunch at the Park.Then we strolled over to see Kitch-iti-kipi,
which means Big Spring in the Ojibwa language.We took a flat bottom raft ride across the Spring (no fee for this, presumably part of the $11/vehicle all-day recreation passport).At 45 feet, Kitch-iti-kipi is as deep as the
surrounding trees are high, and it earns the title of Michigan’s largest
natural spring.Lots of cool water (45F
degrees year-round) flows through/into the spring—at a rate of 10,000
gallons/minute!The boat has a glass
bottom, so I could see the water bubbling in, along with lots of fishies who call this spring home.
"Prayer of the Woods"
Lots of fishies enjoying the cool waters of Kitch-iti-kipi.
The water bubbling into the Spring
Since we
purchased an all-day recreation passport, we put it to use by hiking at Indian
Lake Pathway.We clocked 3 miles before
we called it quits. The trail was very boggy, not heavily traversed so not well maintained, and, ironically, it never leads you to Indian Lake! But it did provide us some nature viewings.
We are so happy
and thankful to have the Rambling RV Rat Pack Rubicon. It would have been a nightmare to find adequate parking for Big
Boomer, our medium duty truck, at many scenic lookouts. Furthermore, he would have been prohibited on many seasonal
roads for being overweight. Even if Big Boomer was more lightweight, it would be a rough ride on all the primitive roads on which we have
traveled.
We absolutely
loved touring the lakeshore area of the UP!We were fortunate to have arrived before the crowds and to have long summer
days to explore (it didn’t get dark until nearly 10 p.m.)We were graced with good weather and cooler
temps.We are blessed to be healthy and
mobile to do all the hiking and stair climbing required to see all the
wonderful natural treasures of these lands.And we were relieved that the mosquitos weren’t as bad as we
anticipated.
Of course, no
visit to Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore would be complete without a sunset
cruise (we took the one that specifically includes Spray Falls).They say a picture is worth a
thousand words, so I’ll let my photos do the rest of my blog.
Talk to you
again soon!
A view of Grand Island.
Castle Rock.
Viewing Spray Falls is only included on specific cruises.
We left the
Milwaukee area and had a short trip to Manitowoc, Wisconsin for a Harvest Hosts
(HH) stay at the Balde Hobby Farm. Their entry road is very narrow, and the field of 5 back-in sites for HH guests to
park runs directly alongside the road.
Thankfully, we were the only HH guests that evening, so we had full
access to the parking area. Therefore,
we were able to loop around the field and park parallel to the road. We were fortunate, too, that it had not
rained in the area recently, for we surely would have sunk our tires. But, we thoroughly enjoyed taking a farm tour
with Thomas, getting the lay of the land, and meeting all the animals. The “farm store” had very little to purchase
at all (a few natural toiletries and costume jewelry), nothing of real interest to us as full-time RVers(a recurring theme as we go to more and more HH).Thankfully, we inquired and they confirmed they had some farm-fresh eggs, so Mom purchased several dozen and a $7 beeswax lip balm.
We went
exploring in the Rambling RV Rat Pack Rubicon.I was thrilled to see a gang of
elk just chillin’ in a field!Then we
went walking on the Mariner’s Trail along Lake Michigan in nearby Two
Rivers.We marveled at the beautiful
bronze sculpture, “Spirit of Two Rivers”, that pays homage to the area’s
earliest inhabitants.
Spirit of Two Rivers statue.
We love to
support small, local businesses and shops.Hence, we filled our bellies at Two
Rivers Family Restaurant, a Mom & Pop eatery with good food, good service,
and, my personal favorite, good prices.Then
we went downtown to Schroeder’s Department Store.Started in 1891, it is the oldest
family-owned department store nationwide.It is now operated by 4th generation Schroeder family
members.I loved how old-school this
place is—it still does alterations and provides FREE gift-wrapping services!Two
Rivers is home to Ed Berner, the inventor of the ice cream sundae!Unfortunately, the ice cream parlor bearing
his name was closed that day.But
Bernice the Cow in Manitowoc convinced us to try some of her homemade Cedar
Crest ice cream delights. Lip-smacking delicious!I learned the Cedar Crest production plant is
hiring employees for $17/hour.If they
throw in the signing bonus of all the free ice cream I can eat, I will start
tomorrow!
Bernice is quite a persuasive sales representative!
We departed the
next morning to cooler temperatures, which we love!I felt like I
was traveling the globe, as we passed signs for Belgium, Brussels, and
Denmark.In reality, we were only drivingalong I-43 and US-41 in Wisconsin, doing the Circle Tour of Lake Michigan.
We arrived at
our next HH, Schwittay Farm, in Peshtigo, Wisconsin.Now, this is my kind of place!A 6th-generation working farm,
with hundreds of dairy cows, horses, chickens, and the requisite barn
cats.A foursome of handsome, friendly
German Shepherds and their human family greeted us.I was convinced I arrived in Rodentia Heaven,
‘cause this HH, as suppliers to BelGioioso (the parent company of Polly-O)
sold all types of CHEEZ products as well as meats! From blocks of parmigiana
and asiago, to mozzarella string cheese and Wisconsin's signature cheese
curds, you can purchase it all right here!And that we did, along with some delicious steaks!The site is a huge, level back-in, so we were
parked and set up quick and easy.The
site is right next to the dairy cow enclosure.It is a busy farm, with milking operations ongoing all day, hay
deliveries via tractors, and liquified cow poop being loaded onto tank
trucks.Truth be told, it didn’t smell
like roses there.This might be a
turnoff for some, but not for me and my family of farm supporters.We appreciate ALL aspects of
farming/ranching.We are happy to
withstand the odor so farmers/ranchers can continue to bring
produce/meat/poultry/dairy to my family’s table and my big belly!
Half of the canine welcoming committee.
That's us parked in the back--right across from the cow enclosure.
A sensational sunset view from Schwittay Farm.
A new moo cow!
Two of the dozen barn cats. My rodentia friends sure were glad most of the felines were sleeping on the job and not out mouse hunting.
The next day we
entered Menominee on the Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan.Seemingly, Michigan is home to an inordinate
number of cannabis dispensaries for recreational (+21 years old) and
medicinal use.Like we in Texas have
stands to purchase fireworks on every single corner, Michigan has wacky weed
stores.Even the most remote areas have multiple dispensaries.Well, I
guess it is supply and demand economics at work.
We arrived at
Chocolay River RV Park, a small, rustic camping area with extra-long
pull-through sites (we didn’t need to unhitch Big Boomer/Suite Retreat and still
fit the Jeep on site as well).The
other camping areas Dad researched didn’t pass the “3-A” test:availability for our timeline, accessibility
for a setup of our size, and affordability for the cheese bank.(Some folks might use a 4th
qualifier:amenities.But other than laundry, we don’t use any of
them.Starlink provides our
WiFi/internet, we use our own bathroom/shower, we don’t swim, nor do we have
little ones for which a playground would be desirable.)The Campground is within 1/2 mile of the Iron
Ore Heritage Trail, which we would hike on occasion, even locating a geocache
there.
Huge sites...
...and great views.
Nothing was going to interrupt this deer's dinner, not even me taking a photo.
Daisies grow wild here in the UP. Knowing it is Mom's favorite flower, Dad and I picked a bouquet for her at the campground.
We found a geocache while hiking along the Iron Ore Heritage Trail.
We started our
UP touring in Marquette, with a walk through Lakenenland Sculpture Park (we
chose to hoof it, but you can drive through the main section of the Park). The Park contains unique artwork created from
scrap iron that Tom Lakenen collected from construction job sites at which he
worked.
This photo I took for my Aunt Laurie, who has an affinity for playing the slots! Lucky 7s!
In downtown
Marquette, we visited the Baraga Educational Center and Museum.Bishop Baraga started as a missionary priest
who would cross Lake Superior, whether by boat or by snowshoes, to minister to
the Ojibwa Indians and the Great Lakes settlers. (We first learned of Bishop
Baraga in 2022 while visiting the North Shore of Minnesota.That’s where he planted a cross along the
Minnesota shoreline of Lake Superior in 1846 in thanks to God for his safe
passage during a horrific storm).A linguist (he was fluent in 8 languages, including that of the
Ojibwa), a minimalist (as full-time RVers, we understand that concept),
and a devoted servant of God, thus far he has passed 4 of the 6 eligibility requirements for canonization to sainthood.The Museum was his home from 1866 to his death in 1868.We also stopped at Saint Peter’s Cathedral
down the street from the Museum to visit Bishop Baraga’s tomb and took a stroll
downtown to get a flavor for the area, which was once a busy shipping port for
iron ore.
The Rosary Garden.
The Stations of the Cross.
Vestments worn by Bishop Baraga.
Inside St. Peter's Cathedral...
...is where the tomb of Bishop Baraga resides.
Where the Lakers would load iron ore at Marquette once upon a time.
In Michigan’s
UP you hear, read, and see much about pasties.After doing some investigative research, we envisioned a pasty to be
like beef stew in a pastry shell, like a chicken pot pie.We read reviews from the locals of the UP (known
as Yoopers), and we decided Lawry’s in Marquette was the place to sample
this signature dish.Let me tell ya,
this pasties shop is for patsies!We
were never asked if we were dining in or taking out.Our pasties were pulled out of a warmer,
plopped into a bag, and handed to us, without even an adios amigos.We ordered a “classic” for Mom and me.I wondered, “where’s the beef?” All we saw as we cut it in half were potatoes,
potatoes, potatoes!Furthermore, it was
very dry.Then we realized we were never
offered gravy or ketchup (which from our readings are the two popular
dipping options.)Dad’s vegetarian
was slightly better than the “classic”.Afterwards, we read the history of pasties.Apparently, it was an easy pre-cooked meal that
would stay warm for the local miners to eat at lunch.In
fairness, perhaps our perception of what they were was inaccurate.Either way, Mom made us her own version of a
pasty.
Where's the beef in this "classic" beef pasty?
Mom prepping her version of a pasty.
Mom's version wins hands down, with big chunks of beef, onions, potatoes, and carrots within homemade dough.
The next day we
began our tour of Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore with a visit to
Munising.We stopped at the Visitor
Center to get maps and my Junior Ranger book to earn myself another badge (I
am proud to say, mission accomplished!).In the late 1860s, this area was home to the Schoolcraft Iron Company, a
pig iron ore plant that employed half of the 1,000 people who resided in
Munising at that time.We walked up the
multitude of stairs to see both the upper and lower falls.We made a quick stop at the Munising
Interpretive Center, whose structure once served as Munising’s first bank.There was little to glean from this
Center.We watched a 13-minute video,
shown from within the gift shop, about the Pictured Rocks cruise ships.This was all a ploy to A) get you into the
gift shop and B) promote a book about the cruises that is available for
purchase within the gift shop.
Getting sworn in as a bona fide Junior Ranger of Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore.
Munising Falls.
One of many lighthouses in the UP.
We stopped at
Sand Point to dip our feet into the cool waters of Lake Superior.
Sand Point.
Then we went over to Miner’s Beach, from
which we hiked along the North Country National Scenic Trail (we have hiked
portions of this is several states now).The last ¾ mile of the trail to our destination was steep, muddy, and boggy.
But we persevered, and we were rewarded with a great view of Miner’s Castle
rock formation.
Miner's Beach. Waterfalls of all sizes are found in the UP.
A view from a portion of our hike along the North Country National Scenic Trail.
Our hiking destination: Miner's Castle Rock Formation.
On a cool, crisp
morning we visited Laughing Whitefish Falls.Stupendous!It is an $11 charge/vehicle
for an all-day passport to any of Michigan’s State Parks and recreation areas. In
my humble opinion, this is the most spectacular waterfall within the UP, so it
was money well spent.
There is so
much more to do and see in the UP!So I
am off to continue my exploration!Talk to you
again, soon!