The fall colors in Michigan seem to start so slowly…take three or four weeks to go from one or two trees to a generalized coloring.
Then once an area generally is covered in color…poof, the leaves are gone!
It’s hard to get the timing just right so you can see the best where you are.
We’ve been moving south juuuust a little too soon.
Petoskey was a few days shy of generalized color, and here 300 miles south in Berrien Springs there are just spots and small sections.
But clearly it’s not as though there’s nothing interesting to see! We took the pictures above on a little road along Lake Chapin that I’d never driven during all my years of living here (thank you, Connie!).
Most of the crops are in, and many grasses and weeds have moved to their final stages, but some things are still going strong!
No visit to this area is complete without spending some time at the Lake Michigan shoreline…and the St Joseph lighthouse!
We have left Petoskey and the great northern area of Michigan.
It has been an amazing summer for us! The “Pure Michigan” slogan is not mere hype. The geography, the climate, and the people really are something special…simple, quiet, nice, and pure.
We’ve already made some reservations for next summer back here, and will make others when the time comes.
The Little Traverse Bay opens into Lake Michigan in a westerly direction, which provides a fabulous vista for the setting sun. The nearly constant cloud formations provide terrific color and texture as well.
No wonder the area is renowned for its sunset photos.
I’ve shared numerous shots with you for the past five or six months, but actually saved a number of interesting ones to share as a final farewell for this year here….
(click on any shot to see it large on your screen!)
Our summer in Michigan is nearly over, and we move to the south end of the state today for a final week.
We waited until the last minute to see how color would develop along the Tunnel of Trees. We’d heard that it could be breathtaking, but our weekly drives to check progress had not been encouraging. We told you how the trees along the Lake generally turn more slowly than those inland, and the Tunnel runs nearly on the edge of the shoreline.
It was good, but not great.
The “Tunnel” is interrupted by various hills and curves that leave the shoreline and lose the trees…but as you can see, that doesn’t mean “boring” when it comes to fall color!
We eventually turned around and headed to Boyne Highlands to see if the inland areas were further along.
On the way, we ran across another “tunnel of trees”, a seasonal road to somewhere.
And we came upon this horse with his fabulous headgear to thwart flies!
But the most interesting thing on our way to Boyne was this display of old cars!
We had to stop for a moment in Harbor Springs to catch this scene for you: it actually shows our park in Petoskey waaaay in the background across the Bay!
When we turned the corner into Boyne Highlands ski resort, we immediately knew we’d come to the right place! The golf courses run the entire length of the resort, and provide a lovely setting for homes and recreation in the fall.
We caught this fabulous barn on the edge of the resort juuuust before the sun dropped below the ski hill!
But even the twilight provided a lovely afterglow, including a rising half-moon!
A kite? Just one?
How about eight kites!
We saw all these kites from four blocks away, and wondered what event was being held.
Turned out, Mike was a one-man event…and he was flying only about half his kites….just for the fun of it!
He hadn’t just cut these out of newspaper, either. Some had loooong tails with fancy decorations at the end. The one pictured below had rigging at the end of the tail that spun in the wind!
Mike explained the various style tails and various sizes of kites. He wasn’t flying his largest kite that day, because the breeze was too light to support it.
Mike launched them one at a time, then anchored their rolls of line to the ground at various points around the field so they would fly in a spread-out fashion.
As sundown approached, the wind began to diminish and the kites began to fly lower. Their lines actually crossed each other in several instances, so he had to be careful to pull them down in a particular sequence! Mike knew all the tricks, and saved his energy by simply clipping a line to his belt and walking across the field to a tree, walking around the tree, then coming back to where a kite’s line was anchored in the ground…so the kite was pulled down from the sky until it fell to the ground. Mike actually enjoyed seeing one of them dive straight down the final few feet!
It took some time to get them all down and brought over to his pickup, where each one had its frame removed and flying surface & tail rolled up and put into storage boxes. Not to mention rolling up all those lines!
Mike was racing sundown, and kept being interrupted by passersby who saw the kites and came over to inquire. And there was this one pesky photographer!
He made it just in time.
Seems to have left in a huff….
Hang onto your hats, this could be a really great week! Lost leaves in the rain and wind, but most had not yet turned, so we are expecting some real beauty.
But the wind helped the lake put on quite a show:
Petoskey got a bold wake-up call, with big clouds, high wind, and sun poking through here and there!
The day really picked up as we headed to Charlevoix!
We intended to drive down Lake Charlevoix to Boyne City, because the views should be improving by the minute, but we stopped by the channel to see the Charlevoix lighthouse….
We parked the car….
And ventured out past the lighthouse with the waterproof camera….
I did it for you, Ed.