Friday, October 28, 2016

Tunnel of Trees


            Where do you go for a day trip when you already live in a vacation destination?  This time of year, head up north of Petoskey to M119 and the Tunnel of Trees.  From Elk Rapids, this is about a six to seven hour round trip if you only stop a couple of times to shop.  This trip is fantastic for experiencing the fall colors along the shore of Lake Michigan.  Head north on 31 and then pick up M119 at Petoskey as you go around Little Traverse Bay.  Starting at Harbor Springs drive the 20 miles of the Tunnel of Trees to Cross Village.  You will be on visual overload before you finish this drive. 
Along the way there are many farm markets to buy apples, cider, baked goods and whatever you would like to munch on while driving.  Be sure to gas up at Harbor Springs if you didn’t start out with a full tank when you left home.  Then be amazed at the myriad of colors that you will be surrounded with.  For me, the trees that are the orangish, redish with a hint of yellow are the most spectacular because of their depth of color.  Even Crayola can’t manufacture this color in all their repertoire of crayons. 
The entire drive is not under a tunnel of trees, but rather opens up in places to sprawling orchards and farms.  There is even a one-room school house surrounded by Nature’s brush of fall colors.  Then of course, when you look to the west, Lake Michigan looms as blue as ever.  The contrast between the sapphire of the ocean-like Lake with the yellows, reds and oranges of the trees is awesomely breath-taking.
Once you arrive in Cross Village, there isn’t much to see.  This time of year, The Legs Inn, known for its good food and unique atmosphere is closed.  The Old World CafĂ© was open, but we didn’t stop to eat.  (We had packed a lunch and ate it in Charlevoix overlooking Lake Michigan.)  We did stop at the “General Store” which is really a gas station and a convenience store.  They had the usual along with a much needed bathroom – which by the way, was clean.
We opted to return home by going back through the Tunnel of Trees.  This was a good decision as the sun had shifted and it was like looking at the sky through a sunlit stain glass window.  It was a riot of colors.  On the way home we also decided to treat ourselves to a little bit of Kilwin’s sweets---always delicious! 
All in all, this is a great little day trip to take when the sun is out and the temperatures are mild.  Go with the mindset of meandering along without a care in the world, and being bathed in Nature’s colors.



              

           
            





           

           
                          

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Around Elk Lake: Rose-colored Glasses

Around Elk Lake: Rose-colored Glasses: In my life, I have moved more than 30 times.  And no, my family was not in the military.  It has just been my fate.  I haven't minded, a...

Rose-colored Glasses

In my life, I have moved more than 30 times.  And no, my family was not in the military.  It has just been my fate.  I haven't minded, as I have been fortunate to live in interesting places from Bucyrus, OH to Jingzhou, China.  When you move to a new place, you tend to see everything through rose-colored glasses.  Even though I'm now living full-time at our family's house on Elk Lake, this is the first time that I have seen the trees turn colors up here.  It may just be this year, but compared to other places I have lived, the colors are so vivid.  I'm trying not to see everything through rose-colored glasses, but I'm just in awe of the beauty.  If you are reading this and have lived up here all year, can you please let me know if every Fall is this beautiful? 
I would love to see pictures that readers have taken around Elk Lake this Fall.  If you have some to share, please post them in the comment section.  I have added a few pictures that I took while wandering around Bunker Hill Rd. in Williamsburg last week, when the trees were just starting to change.  I thought the colors were vivid then, but they are even more spectacular now, even if I am looking at them through rose-colored glasses.


Tuesday, October 11, 2016

The Last Swim

Last Wednesday I went swimming.  I'm sure it was the last swim of the year.  Oh sure, I'll continue to swim indoors, but it's not the same.  There's just something special about the first and last lake swim of the year.  The first swim is filled with excitement, anticipation and steel willpower to swim in the cold early summer water of the lake.  The last swim is also cold, but yet languid as you swim along, reflecting on the summer and seeing the trees tinged with golds and reds.  It  is a time to cherish the ability and opportunity to swim in such a beautiful, clear lake.
There have been all kinds of activities going on around the lake, but this past week I wanted to spend on the water. In the mornings I have watched the common mergansers preen near my shore, and the mallards swimming by, still in a family.  I have watched the Canada geese fly over in a V and honking, and heard the loons (but still have not seen them).  The wind has picked up and the birches in front are waving their yellow leaves.  Autumn is here. 
For many people, Fall is a busy season as the children have homework and after school activities.  It is a time when routines are back in place and we go through our day working, going to the grocery store, going home, making sure homework is done, watching a bit of t.v., maybe reading before going to bed, and then getting up the next day to do the same thing all over again.  If you live on the lake, take an extra long minute between the craziness to enjoy the call of the loons and the crispness of the wind.