In Duluth a couple of weeks ago I noticed this couple sitting on a park bench.
I liked the curve of the cement bench and the peace of his face.
I’m only good at candid street photography if my subjects don’t notice me.
Luckily they didn’t
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Hotel carpet recap
A family friend travels often for work and began posting what she called her “ugly hotel carpet” pictures a few years ago. I caught the bug and have posted on Facebook my version of ugly hotel carpets during some of my travels. This past two weeks several people mentioned that the carpet images might make a great collage.
So let’s see what WordPress will produce if I provide the images.
Be brave
In the past two days, since we moved north and west from Duluth Minnosota, we’ve explored Canadian waterfalls…
Kakabeka Falls
…and a fur trading fort set in 1816.
Fort William
Tonight as I sort through those images there are plenty I’d like to show you. But you’ve all seen waterfall images (though even I think the falls up here are pretty spectacular) and I’ve shared lots of forts in past travel posts.
If you like, once I get home, I’ll post some of my favorite shots from those experiences. But this post will focus on our adventures last night, when we drove to the top of the Sleeping Giant mountain to watch the sun set.
There’s potential for a spectacular sunset.
The road up was almost 6 miles of bumpy, rutted dirt. When we got near the top the road disappeared into pure rock. We were driving on the top of the mountain! There’s a viewing deck up there, but not exactly what I expected.
Not quite the nice wide deck I was expecting.
It’s a metal walkway extending out from the side of the mountain, 100 meters above the lake shore below. The floor is made of wooden slates…
Ummmm…don’t look down.
…that you can see between. It’s a very long way down and it took me a few moments to stop feeling light headed enough to slowly creep my way out toward the end.
It helps if you hang on to the railing and concentrate on the horizon.
But when I finally did, the view was astounding.
Picture perfect.
And to my right the lowering sun made the cliff glow.
The light on the cliff against the dark clouds was breathtaking.
I couldn’t keep from feeling a thrill to be out there…
It was amazing! photo credit to my husband.
…even though there really wasn’t much of a sunset.
Just before the rain came.
It was scary, being so high above Thunder Bay, but I’m glad we went. If you’re ever nearby I recommend you venture out too!
Just don’t look down.
Good night sun!
Houses of different kinds
During the past couple of days we’ve visited a few houses over here in Wisconsin and Minnesota, each one different, but each housing families in the early 1900s.
Our first house tour was in Superior Wisconsin, where we visited Fairlawn, a mansion built in 1891…
Fairlawn mansion.
…the family only lived in the house a few years when Mr.Pattison died unexpectedly. His wife moved the family to California and the house became a children’s home for several decades.
Lots of drapery and carved wood.
Inside the first floor has been restored to look as it did when the family lived there, while the top floors describe what life was like when it housed dozens of children.
We also toured Glensheen, a mansion in Duluth Minnesota.
The grand front of Glensheen.
This one was completed in 1908, and was lived in by an original family member until 1977 when the last daughter died.
The dining room.
With 20,000 square feet, fifteen fireplaces, numerous bathrooms and bedrooms, it’s huge and beautiful.
Lots of carved wood in this house too.
Each of the seven children had their own bedrooms, often with their own bathrooms too.
One of the girl’s rooms.
Most of the rooms had lovely views of Lake Superior. Still, the house was a lot darker inside than what we’re used to today.
Drying linens in the laundry room.
The grounds were beautifully landscaped, complete with a huge vegetable garden, tennis courts and lawn bowling.
The back of the house was more stunning than the front.
Next we headed north, tunneling our way through a couple rocky outcroppings.
Tunneling our way north.
We stopped in Two Harbors Minnesota where we walked the breakwater enjoying a beautiful later summer afternoon.
Such a beautiful day to be near the water.
In the same park was a lighthouse that has become a Bed & Breakfast. It looked wonderful, though it’s privately owned and we couldn’t go inside.
Seems like a perfect spot to relax on the shores of Lake Superior.
Guess we’ll have to make a reservation and stay overnight to see what it’s like to sleep in a lighthouse!
Then we moved on to something that’s been on my bucket list for a long time — Split Rock lighthouse.
We took the tour and learned a whole lot about what life was like when this lighthouse employed three keepers. Then we started to explore.
Stairs ascending the tower.
Up in the relatively short tower there is a truly beautiful lens.
The lens rotates and sending out a bright white light every 10 seconds.
This lighthouse sits high on a cliff; I’ve seen pictures that made me want to see it for myself.
I couldn’t keep myself from giggling with joy when I rounded the corner and saw this jewel of a lighthouse shining in the sunlight.
But nothing could have prepared me for just how beautiful it really is, as seen from the stony beach far below it’s base. I couldn’t stop smiling. It’s just stunning, definitely my smile of the week, and a perfect way to end our exploration of the Duluth area.
We’ll be moving even further north, into Canada, tomorrow. I don’t know when I’ll be able to post again…but you can be sure I’ll have more images and adventures to share when I do!
Me and the lighthouse.
Mesmerizing water and clouds
What is it about bodies of water and cloudy skies that makes me grab my camera? I don’t know, maybe you’re the same way. I don’t necessarily have to have both of them in the same shot to get excited…
Taken from a rest stop on our first day heading north.
…but when I do I just about swoon.
Along Lake Superior’s coast, day 2 of our trip.
And when the water is moving, well, that’s hard to resist too.
Wagner Falls near Munising, where I first figured out how to get that smooth water look.
Waterfalls are some of our favorite things, and there are several in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. Some take a little walking to find…
The trail to Chapel Falls.
…but sometimes that’s a good thing.
About the best I could do was this obscured view.
Because sometimes the walk turns out to be more photogenic than the actual falls themselves.
Couldn’t walk past these ferns without grabbing a shot.
Some waterfalls are easy to find, and very full of tourists on a holiday weekend.
This is the image everyone gets from the boardwalk.
But if you wander a bit upstream you can find more interesting angles.
My favorite image of those I captured at Bond Falls on Sunday.
So many beautiful spots up here and I’m very behind sharing with you. There’s the Quincy Mine tour we did, and the sunset on the beach, and the one over Munising Bay, and the night we attempted to capture northern lights, and the town of Ashland in Wisconsin with amazing art, and now, tonight we’re in Duluth.
Utterly amazing.
I don’t know how I’m going to get caught up. Guess you’ll have to wait and see.
Oh, and there’s Santa selling out to the casinos too.
Nancy’s photo challenge: Texture
My right hand is still in a splint making it difficult to type. So, even though I have lots of pretty water and sky photos to show you, I’ll wait until I can tell you more about where we are.
Queen Anne’s lace almost ready to bloom.
Meanwhile, on today’s adventures we ran across these examples of texture.
Tansy were blooming everywhere.
Hopefully I’ll have those clouds and sky shots ready for you soon. Or later. Depends on our travels and my hand. Today is 1 week since I fell, one more week to go until I see the doctor.
It could have been worse; I keep reminding myself of that.
More texture from today’s walk, the underside of a metal dam built in 1901.
Junk can make you smile.
If you ever need a smile this is the place to go.
Called Lakenenland , we ran across it today while traveling on M28 from Munising to Marquette in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan.
It’s an artist’s personal sculpture garden, and reminds me a lot of the art compound we explored down in Georgia in the spring of 2018.
Here’s a slide show of a lot of the art you’ll see here. Some of it has his political opinions, some is whimsical, and some is just pretty.
It’s about a half mile loop, you can walk or drive (or snowmobile in the winter!). We drove it and then parked and walked to take pictures.
There’s also a picnic area and a small stage where they have live music some evenings.
It’s all free, though you can leave donations.
The artist has definitely had some issues with the local zoning commission as evidenced by some signs.
But if you can deal with a couple of political points of view that might be different from your own you’ll probably enjoy this sculpture park as much as we did.
If you’re ever up this way, be sure to stop and check it out!
Finally!
Katie here. You might have noticed a distinct lack of Katie-related posts on mama’s blog this summer.
Here I am at my park!
OK sure, she went to Norway, and then Washington DC and then she went camping, all without me.
Pretty in blue.
I guess she had a really busy summer and she didn’t have too much time to spend taking me to my parks. Oh, she says that the reason we haven’t gone to the park in forever is because it’s been really hot.
Mama said the light was magical.
Sure mama.
Though, to be honest, and I’m nothing if not honest, it has been pretty hot here. I haven’t wanted to go out and sit on my deck, or sit in my outside pen either. So she might have a point.
Invasive beauty.
Anyway…tonight mama told daddy that since it was cooler she was thinking about taking me to my park after supper. I didn’t get excited because I’m pretty deaf now and I didn’t hear her.
I had such a good time!
But daddy remembered, and later on in the evening he woke mama up from her nap in her big comfortable chair and asked why she wasn’t taking me to my park!
Goldenrod starting to bloom.
And mama said, let’s go Katie! I didn’t hear that either, but I saw her pack up my park bag and I got pretty excited. And boy! When we got to my park I was spinning circles!
Light shines through the grasses.
Mama said the evening light was pretty magical and she spent a lot of time taking pictures of stuff that was not me. I didn’t really mind, though I did have to take myself on my walk a good part of the time.
Giving mama the stinkeye because she’s lagging behind.
And I also remembered my contract with mama; one photo, one treat. So even when she wasn’t focused on me, when she lifted her head from the camera and looked at me I trotted right over to get my treat.
At first she laughed and said, “No silly, if you’re not the model you don’t get a treat.”
These are mama’s favorite trees.
Really mama? I’m not moving until you pay up. And eventually she understood. One picture, no matter what it was, one treat to me.
Can’t beat this kind of light!
The walk went a lot better after we understood each other.
Little sunflowers hiding in the dusky evening.
It was a wonderful walk through wonderful golden light. I even did a short little run for mama while she figured out how her new camera did multiple shots.
Coming in for treats mama!
I got five pieces of kibble for that one.
I trotted around my park like I owned it. Mama says I acted like I was a teenager again…and that made her very happy.
Pretty gold.
Between you and me I can’t wait for snow, but I don’t think mama is on board with that one, at least not yet.
A wide view.
Meanwhile I hope it stays cooler so mama and I can get out for more adventures. Though I might have to pay dad some sort of salary to keep waking her up. Cause she’s getting kinda old you know, and she needs her sleep.
Another good day at the park with my mama.
I think, though, if she gets out more she’ll act more like a teenager too.
And that would be a good thing for both of us.
That was fun mama!
Backyard birds are so much fun to watch
You know I like to go out to Kensington Metropark and hang out with the birds there. But I have to say that my own backyard has some pretty fun sights too. This past weekend I wasted spent quite a bit of time just sitting and watching what was going on right here at home.
See the red bellied woodpecker? Right below her (or him) is the juvenile.
Turns out there is a whole lot going on! In particular I enjoyed watching this red bellied woodpecker feeding his or her youngster. I have to admit I’ve never noticed young woodpeckers before. I don’t know if I’ve just never seen them, or if I mistook them for some other kind of woodpecker.
Here, have a bit of lunch sweetie.
Either way, this was obviously a juvenile being fed by a parent.
The youngster moved to a more open branch and I hoped the parent would feed it there, but being a teenager, the younger bird became impatient and flew off before mom or dad returned with more seed.
Though I wish the leaves of the birch tree they were sitting in hadn’t obscured the youngster’s head I’m still really glad I noticed this action going on just outside my kitchen window.
Well good, the little whippersnapper is gone. I get to eat this seed all by myself!
And of course the hummingbirds. They are really active at the feeder now, perhaps fueling up for their long trek across the Gulf of Mexico this fall.
Is this the only thing on the menu, lady?
Sometimes I’ve seen them over in the zinnia garden too. I can understand the allure of having a fence to sit on while eating.
Yum. WAY better than that empty caloried sugar water she serves at the house.
Kind of like going to a fancy restaurant v.s. a fast food place.
We have lots of goldfinches and titmice and cardinals and all the rest too. They are eating me out of house and seed, but I don’t mind.
This is MY orange, everyone else go find your own.
Seems a small price to pay for all the entertainment they provide.
Incoming!
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