Twice I’ve been approached by people I didn’t know… who confessed shyly and with kind intentions that they had uprooted their families and moved to northern Michigan because I had written so glowingly about the place in my books.
As the days grow shorter, our urge to get out and explore grows.
When we were about 10 and 8 years old, my brother and I built a trail through the woods.
Birding, mushroom hunting offer memorable experiences.
Children learn to appreciate nature, finer things in life.
Initial discovery fulfills boyhood dream.
A season to be out in the woods enjoying nature.
When I was a kid, one of my favorite things to do was search for backwoods lakes and creeks with my father in his war-surplus Jeep.
Ominous and not-so-ominous changes afoot around Lake Superior.
Some spawn stories that will be told for generations.