Denise & Jeff's Big Adventure

Lake In The Clouds, Porcupine State Wilderness Park

 We spent seven glorious days 2 weeks ago vacationing in Michigan.  The weather was Indian Summer perfect.  We started out looking at properties in the Durand area and ended up picking up our newest feline family addition, Linus.  In between, we found a property we love in Hersey, we crossed the Mighty Mac and spent several days in the U.P., hiked the Porkies, and ended up wishing we didn't have to come back.  Every time I vacation in Michigan, it reminds me again how much I love this state. 

The colors in the central Michigan area consisted of brilliant reds, vibrant oranges, bright yellows and soft golds and seemed almost at their peak.  Interestingly enough, once we got north of Gaylord and into the U.P, the colors became muted and definitely not at their peak as you can see in the photos of Lake In The Clouds.

Though the colors weren't peak, still a beautiful view at Lake In The Clouds

We began our trip on Saturday morning September 28th, visiting two properties in the Durand area, with a realtor we've been working with.  We liked one enough to put it on our possibilities list.  From there we made a roundabout way in a big loop towards Farwell.  On the way we looked at about 10 vacant properties from Barryton and Sears, west to Big Rapids, and back northeast to Evart and Farwell.  Though we saw some suitable properties that were open and had rolling hills and vistas, we were underwhelmed.  I think we have come to the conclusion that vacant property is too expensive for us.  If we had a long period of time, say 10 years to pay off the property on a land contract before we wanted to build, it would work.  The cost of buying property however, along with building a home, barn, and fencing is out of our budget.

Saturday night we spent at our friends, R & C's cottage in Farwell.  They graciously offered us their place to use despite the fact that they weren't there.  It was the perfect "base camp" for two nights.

The R&C cottage view from their balcony.

The next day, Sunday, we met with Julie, our realtor in the Mt. Pleasant area.  We looked at seven properties with her.  I think she is exasperated with us.  She told me she can't get a handle on what type of property we're looking for.  We also did a nice big loop with her, (which she appreciated, not) going south to Remus, west to Reed City, stopping in Hersey, Evart and ending back in Farwell.  We found a 25 acre parcel in Hersey we fell in love with.  It has a huge ranch house and a big light filled barn both built in 2007.  Finally something that was built prior to 1930!  I will post about the quest for this property later, but for now here is a sneak peak.

View of property looking southwest from the front of the house.

View of the barn and the house from the back of the property.

We spent Sunday evening at the R&C hacienda and left there Monday morning for the U.P.
We ate lunch in Mackinaw City, then crossed over the Mackinac Bridge to the Upper Peninsula.

The Mighty Mac!

Prior to crossing the bridge we spent some time taking pictures at a park located under the bridge where the Old Mackinac Point Lighthouse, a Michigan Welcome Center and Fort Colonial Michlimackinac are located.

I took a picture of Hannah on this same rock 17 years ago.  So I had Jeff assume the same pose.  It is one of my favorite pictures of Hannah and is framed and sits on our headboard in our bedroom.

The "Crossing."

Our first stop after the bridge was Seney National Wildlife Refuge.  We have stopped there before and love the quiet serenity.  It was an opportunity to get out and hike.  Glad we were there on Monday because it closed on Tuesday due to the government shutdown.

Seney is a great place to view birds if you're a birder.

Seney has a Marshland Wildlife Drive that allows you to circle a part of the refuge in your car.

It was a cool breezy very brisk day but we enjoyed the chance to walk and encountered no other people on our hike.  From Seney we headed Northwest to Marquette.

Jeff has fallen in love with the city of Marquette and if it wasn't so far away from friends and family and didn't receive such large quantities of snow in the winter he would move there in a heartbeat.  It is a cosmopolitan city with restaurants, character, and views.  It is also in the middle of the giant underpopulated U.P.  It sits right on Lake Superior with hills that spill into the small bay it is located on.  In a strange twist of coincidences, our friend Corrine (of the R&C cottage) was there for business Tuesday evening.  We had the pleasure of having dinner with her 400 miles from home.

We spent Tuesday morning walking on the paved Marquette Bike Trail which followed the shoreline.  It brought us to a long sandy white public beach and took us past the town harbor. Then we found an awesome Mexican fast food grill for lunch called the Border Grill, where we inhaled the best tasting vegetarian burritos.  We were wishing there were Border Grills down in our neck of the woods.

A picturesque lighthouse we encountered on our walk.

Jeff walking the Marquette public beach.

The marina with the large iron ore loading dock dominating the background.

The Iron Ore Loading Dock is a Marquette landmark.  This one is no longer being used.  A trestle used to connect to it.  The iron ore would be loaded into train trolleys and lined up on the dock.  Large freight ships would dock and the ore would be loaded onto the ships by way of the chutes, which are located along the sides of the dock.  There is an active loading dock north of town which we drove by.  Quite fascinating.

The dock towers over the shoreline, stretching 150 feet into the stratosphere (by my inaccurate calculations).

The structures protruding off the side of the dock at an angle are the chutes which are currently retracted.

After lunch we drove north of town to Sugar Loaf Mountain where we hiked a fairly steep "hill" to the top where we had the best 360 degree views of the trip.  The day was warm, mid 70's and sunny so we worked up a healthy sweat.  It was worth every drop.

Looking northeast towards Superior's endless horizon.

Looking southeast towards Presque Isle

Looking south towards Marquette.  The dome is Northern Michigan University's Football Stadium and is the world's largest wooden dome.

Hold it steady!

The views were spectacular and the day's weather was cooperative.  From Sugar Loaf we headed back towards Marquette and Presque Isle Park.  Presque Isle is a small peninsula northeast of Marquette.  There is a road that makes a loop around the outer perimeter of the "island".  At the northern end of the isle we stopped and spent some time walking around the Black Rocks.

The black cliffs and rocks at the north end of the isle.

The water was crystal clear.

Looking towards a small inlet which we ended up climbing over the rocks to get to.

The beach was covered in water worn pebbles and stones.

After our hike up Sugar Loaf I decided to cool my feet off.  The water did the job quite well.  I could only stand in the clear cold stuff for a minute before my feet started to go numb.

It amazes me the treasures we have here in Michigan.  Such rugged and spectacular beauty.  All of it within the city limits of Marquette.

From Presque Isle we headed back to the hotel where we met up with Corrine later that evening for dinner. 

Local Marquette waterfalls we stopped by on our way back to the hotel.

A view through an old water viaduct.  The new water viaduct is to the right.

Wednesday found us back on the road headed due west to Porcupine Mountains State Park.
I was determined to go to Lake In The Clouds though we had to drive another 140 miles to do it.
Jeff had tried to get reservations at the only motel in the area but it was booked full.  We knew we were going to have to drive a ways to find a place to spend Wednesday night.  In the meantime we got to enjoy the "Porkies."

One more view of the lake.

The west view from the lake lookout.

The drive was worth the view.

We decided since we had driven all this way we would take advantage of the wilderness and beauty surrounding us and take a hike.  We choose the Overlook Trail.  It was supposed to be 2.7 miles. "This popular loop offers scenic views and magnificent old-growth hardwoods. Hiker will encounter steep uphill and downhill trail sections on this route."  In all our years of hiking park trails never have we traveled such a poor trail.  The rocks and roots were a hazard to walk on and we didn't dare look up to enjoy what we were walking by for fear of tripping.  There were two overlooks that were disappointing at best.  The steep uphill and downhill trail sections were almost vertical and I ended up on my rear end once, thankful to have landed there instead of on my head at the bottom of the hill.

Jeff heading down the vertical incline.

It took us twice as long to hike the trail than we thought it would.  We kept on wondering if we had wandered off the trail. Easy to do since it didn't appear to be well traveled (duh!) and with fallen leaves it was easy to go astray.  When we finally saw the trail head and our car we ran for it, jumped in and sped away as fast as Jeff could push the speed limit.  Not the best hiking experience we've ever had.

It now being late afternoon, we had to find a place to spend the night.  We were a long ways away from a decent town with a hotel.  We decided to stay in Ironwood, a good hour plus drive away.  We ended up at a decent motel in Ironwood and had dinner at the local old style Italian restaurant.  

Thursday morning we got up and drove to Escanaba where we hoped to find a good trail to hike. That was largely unsuccessful, so instead we decided to visit a gem of a state park called Fayette Historic State Park.

This park was created to preserve the once thriving town of Fayette, located on Big Bay De Noc off Lake Michigan.  It was once a bustling iron smelting company town in 1880.  There are the remains of the smelting factory and several buildings, including the town hotel, the iron company manager's house and small homes the workers and business owners lived in.  It has it's own miniature harbor with limestone cliffs protecting it one side.
We were blessed with no rain and few tourists.  It was serene and peaceful and a great way to spend our afternoon, wandering the roads peeking in the building windows and imagining what the town must have been like 130 years ago.  If you are ever in the area and enjoy history it is worth stopping by.

Fayette's little harbor with the limestone cliffs protecting it.

The iron smelting factory from across the harbor.

The limestone cliffs were quite impressive.

The old Fayette road leading towards the past?

The iron company manager's house.  The nicest in town.

Looking down at Fayette from the limestone cliffs on the other side of the harbor.

Fayette had the perfect picturesque location protected from the larger bay and Lake Michigan.

 From Fayette we headed east to Manistique where we spent the night.  We ate dinner at the Three Mile Supper Club.  The fresh whitefish was good.  The salad bar okay and the decor right out of the pages of an up north 70's cabin with pine paneling and utilitarian tables and chairs. The poor waitress, (note the singular), worked the whole floor by herself and the bar.  She hustled to accommodate the 10 plus tables but had a hard time keeping up.  Thankfully we were in no big hurry.

Friday morning found us heading east again to Curtis, where we had a date at Spinner's End Farm, to pick up our little kitty monster, Linus.  We met Sherry and had a quick tour of her farm and all the animals.  She has sheep, llamas, alpacas, goats, rabbits, dogs, cats, kittens, chickens, and ducks.  She has her hands full!  It was nice to meet her and the animals.  Not only did we walk away with a kitten but Sherry gifted us with a jar of their own maple syrup.  Thanks again Sherry! I wish I had thought to take a picture or two.  :(

Linus turns out is a pretty good traveler.  He spent most of the time perched on Jeff's or my lap.

The final leg of our trip was spent viewing again the Hersey property we fell in love with the at the beginning of our trip.  Our friend and "house advisor" Ray, toured the property with us and helped us put into perspective the costs that would be involved to bring the house up to livable standards.  It was built by the Amish and had no upstairs kitchen nor hvac. Sadly, after much contemplation we decided the cost to obtain the property and then bring it up to "snuff" was going to be over our budget and would probably not appraise for the amount of money needed to finance the project.

All is not lost, however, because Jeff and I spent the following Sunday viewing a property we had looked at back in July.  The price had been lowered and it seemed like it would be worth revisiting.  Long story short we made an offer and have come to an agreeable price with the sellers.  This Friday, the 25th, we will be meeting with the home inspector and the bank.  More information and pictures to follow.  Basically it looks like we bought the farm!  What a way to end on a high note, huh?

D:)

Kitty Monster!

Linus, Kitten Extraordinaire.

What was I thinking?  That a kitten would be cute and cuddly and sweet and loving.  Check. This is Linus and he is all those things.  He is also energetic, tireless, fearless, inquisitive, rambunctious and sometimes a holy terror.

He and I disagree about who owns the kitchen counter.  Clearly he should know that the one who cooks is the master of the kitchen, hence the counter top.  He however, insists on helping out.  He "pops" in every opportunity he gets for a up close and personal inspection of every activity that takes place on top of the counter.  I pick him up, say "NO!" in a firm, stern voice and deposit him back on the floor where every good kitten belongs.  He repeats the previous behavior, I repeat the previous behavior.  I do have a spray bottle of water handy.  As you can see it doesn't seem particularly effective.  Time will tell who can outlast the other.

I came home the other day to find the whole toilet paper roll in my bathroom lying in an untidy pile on the floor.  Later, before I had a chance to pick it up, I discovered Linus lounging happily on top of it.

Sweet Linus snoozing in his favorite basket on the dining room table!  Jeff added the "kitty" blanket once it became apparent Linus had claimed it as his own.  It used to host a candle and a candle ring.

Jinx

Moses

 The two older boys, Jinx and Moses have slowly accepted Linus and no longer take swipes or hiss just because he happens to be walking by.  Linus, in his kitten naivete, is undaunted by their rebuffs and will joyfully bound up to them in greeting anytime they catch his attention.  He loves to pounce on Moses and despite Moses' three times larger size is able to flatten him.  Moses will squeal and scream, hissing and scrambling to get away.  Ironically, Moses is receiving his just desserts.  He used to pounce on other smaller members of the feline family and inflict the same kind of "play."  Linus does treat Jinx with more reverence than Moses, perhaps sensing his more elderly, delicate disposition. 

Mr. Tibbs

Mr. Tibbs has been introduced to Linus on several occasions (Linus escape attempts) and as expected, is friendly and curious as long as Linus doesn't get too friendly himself.

I've become like Hodini and learned how to squeeze into the house via the garage door entrance through a crack the size of a quarter while using my leg and purse to block the passage of one small kitten hell bent on acquiring freedom.  Gone are the days where I can wander in from outside closing the door behind me in a leisurely manner.  Quickness is the name of the game.

Did I mention Linus is curious and loves to play?  The cat toy basket hasn't seen such hard use, well ever.  Linus loves to take out a ball or mouse and "chase" it all over the house.  Frequently it ends up on our bed.  He has a string (compliments of R & C's cottage), which he loves to drag around.  When he is in play mode he has only one speed and that is peddle to the meddle.

The living room during a Linus play session.

The culprit (on the stairs) and his handiwork.

What?  I'm just having some fun.

On a positive note, let me refer back to the first statement I made at the top of the page.  Linus is sweet tempered, loving, cuddly, easy going and he has captured our hearts.  He has shaken up our complacent home and brought a sense of fun and excitement to it.  Oh yeah, unlike most babies, he is more than content to snuggle next to me at bedtime and sleep the night through. He even assisted me during the writing of this post by keeping my lap warm.   I guess I did know what I was doing after all.

D:)

Labor Day in the Thumb

Broken Rocks "The Cove"

We spent this past Labor Day weekend in Port Austin, which is located at the tip of the thumb.  My parents have a home in an area called Broken Rocks, because of the huge boulders that line the shore. As always it is a crazy visit with my family, 3 dogs and 1 cat, from which memories are made.  This year we were joined by my daughter's roommate Alisa.  I'm not sure how much longer we will have this beautiful spot to escape to, but I'm definitely treasuring the times we have.

Looking west from the "Cove" shoreline.

Hannah and Alisa striking a pose.

 Apparently we arrived at the beach shortly after Hannah and Alisa had finished swimming to a large boulder out a ways from shore where jumping and diving is a favorite ritual.  The waves, however, were intense causing them to abandon the attempt to climb the boulder before they were battered against it and drowned.  Some things a Mother does not need to know.  :(

The waves on Saturday were bigger in the "Cove" than normal.

Hannah snapped a shot of my graying hair.

The "two" apparently practicing their prim and proper pose with big smiles!

In unrelated news, I came home to my giant sunflower stalk.  It is happily producing a generous crop of flowers, along with my marigolds and cosmos.





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