Tue, 6/29/10

Wagon Trail Resort, Ellison Bay, WI: A chilly, sunny morning. We drove down to Whitefish Dunes State Park/Natural Area. All the years we’ve been coming up here we’ve never been to this park. The Whitefish Dunes State Park and the Cave Point county park are basically right next to each other. We always went to the Cave Point park, never realizing that the state park was two miles up the road. These two parks are the very antithesis of each other. Whitefish Dunes has a pretty, crescent-shaped beach and Cave Point has a rugged, rocky shoreline and each wave that comes in makes a hollow thumping noise as it hits the hollowed-out, rocky shoreline. At Whitefish Dunes we walked a trail that went along the beach for a while and then up over the huge dunes. You would never know they were dunes, however, since they were so heavily forested. My leg muscles were screaming by the time we got to the top. Continued on through the woods on the other side of the dunes. Back to the truck and drove the two miles or so to Cave Point park. This place is really neat with large outcropping of rock to explore. There was a girl there with her bulldog, Oscar. He was a real character and definitely had an affinity to water. Drove back up the peninsula to Bailey’s Harbor to have dinner at the steakhouse, Florian, but they were closed. So, we went across the street to the Blue Ox and had something to eat. Back home and started watching a Ken Burns production of Frank Lloyd Wright, which was very apropos since I’m reading a book about him right now. High 60s today.

Beach at Whitefish Dunes State Park

Picture by Mike

(water temps in the low 60s and people in there swimming!)

Big slab of rock at Cave Point Park

Artist painting the rugged shore

The beautiful rugged shore



The handsome bulldog, Oscar

Me and Oscar--Picture by Mike

Mon, 6/28/10

Wagon Trail Resort, Ellison Bay, WI: Early this morning it was sunny. Then the clouds rolled in and it was a grey, dismal day. We watched a couple of movies and read some. After dinner we watched another installment of Ken Burns’s documentary, “The War”. At night here the bull frogs and peepers join in a great chorus. I love hearing them. We hear sandhill cranes also and have seen a couple in the fields around us. And there are three beautiful swans that hang out near Rowley Bay. Love it!

Barn between Sister Bay and Ellison Bay

I love barns!  They're disappearing from our landscape at an alarming rate.  They're considered out of date and are left to the wrecking ball or fall down from neglect.  I hate to see them disappear.  They're such an icon of our past.

Sun, 6/27/10

Wagon Trail Resort, Ellison Bay, WI: A misty, foggy morning with no let-up in sight. So we figured it would be a good day to do the laundry, grocery shopping, and stop at the library to use their wi-fi. Got all that done and decided to do the cleaning as well. After dusting, vacuuming, and mopping, relaxed outside reading for a while. I’m reading the book, “Loving Frank”, a historical novel about Frank Lloyd Wright. It seems to be more about his mistress than Frank—at least so far. Mike is reading the J. A. Jance thriller I just finished. Mike grilled up some chicken for dinner. We had it with the left-over pasta I made yesterday. Then watched PBS about shipwrecks in Lake Michigan. While driving around some of the back roads a couple of days ago, we found a wreck site which is just off shore in from 5 to 25 feet of water. It was a three-masted schooner that was on its way to the Death’s Door Passage when it ran aground during a storm at night with all sails set. The year was 1880. We may try and snorkel over that site—if the water ever warms up enough.

Original Sturgeon Bay Light

This light was too unstable and would move around in the wind and affect the instrumentation and was abandoned.

The new Sturgeon Bay light

This lighthouse was built at the entrance of the canal into Sturgeon Bay.

The light is at the end of the cement pier behind me in the picture. The keepers would have to walk out on the raised walkway because at times the waves would wash up--not only over the cement pier, but over the walkway as well. They had to light the light every night and extinguish it every morning. The keepers house was next to the original lighthouse.