Showing posts with label Northern Michigan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Northern Michigan. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

As the panfish see it.

Holy hiatus! I have been off this guy for months. Oh well. Law school is ending and I will soon have more time to pursue other things, namely ride my bike, study for the bar and write on the old blog.

I have soooooo many new pieces of gear to write about that it is not even funny and many upcoming trips to go on. Goodness, it is going to be a whirlwind fall. Well, my case books beckon for four more weeks. The end is nearing.

Until my time loosens up expect sporadic posts filled mostly pictures. Speaking of pictures here are a few taken with my Olympus Stylus Tough 8010. Enjoy.










J

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Ending 2012

Twenty-twelve was pretty jam-packed, so much so that this blog was mildly neglected. I was constantly running and trying to get as much out of each day as possible.

I built up a new mountain bike and a new commuter/ dirt road warrior, started brewing beer, survived another year of law school and built a rockwall.

Unfortunately, I did not get very many hikes in. Aside from the trip to Kentucky I think that I got 9 or 10 real hikes in. With that in mind I was determined to finish 2012 strong. That meant a trip to Old Baldy. 







In the spring I am going to bring my tripod out here to get a crisp shot of the dunes leading up to Elberta because none of my shots turned out satisfactorily.



Even though the picture quality is not perfect, the subject matter is second to none.





Osprey Daylite: C's new quick pack. Hopefully she gets to use it more in 2013!


As for goals in the new year, mine is very simple: More Everything, and make the most of everything.

Today: workout, juice, mountain bike, read for school... nap?

-J

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Fall at Sleeping Bear

Named America's Most Beautiful Place (something that Michiganders have known for a long time) by Good Morning America, Sleeping Bear Dunes is one of Michigan's most unique assets.

In beauty, I think that it is only rivaled by Pictured Rocks in the UP.

Though the park offers a seemingly endless amount of hiking trails, most people catch glimpses of its beauty wile on the Pierce-Stocking drive. This is a great way to see a good portion of the area and economize your time. I have amassed some pictures from the Pierce-Stocking drive as well as the surrounding area.

You can clearly see the beauty of the park even on a gloomy fall day.

Enjoy:














Saturday, April 16, 2011

One busy week finished, one to go!

I have done it, I have finished my first semester of law school. It was a rough task that consumed a lot of my time, but hopefully it will pay off.

Now for a week of fun and games! I will be spending the week in northern Michigan at my Mother's house and taking advantage of everything that there is to offer up here! Expect many blogs, insights, talk of new gear and hopefully many other updates to make up for the time I was gone this winter and the time I will be gone this summer!

What am I doing while I'm here? Glad you asked!


  • Kayaking from Tippy Dam to White Fence
  • Checking out Old Baldy
  • Fishing
  • Hunting for some mushrooms
  • Reading whatever material I choose to read
  • Taking pictures
  • and doing pretty much what I please!

Right now I am just enjoying this awesome rain storm, I hope you are too.

-J

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Snowshoeing Extravaganza

Guys and Gals, you asked for it, and heeeeeere it is!

Over the last view days we have been taking to the woods in the fashion of the hare. Yes that's right, we evolved from mere booted hikers to wide-footed stompers. I am talking about snowshoes kids. Snowshoes, quite possibly one of the greatest winter inventions of all time!

Pack the truck!

The snowshoes were a sort of impulse buy on my part last year, but I am very glad that I made it now.

Chels and I headed East to the Tippy Dam Recreation area, a beautiful mass of land whith the North Country Trail running through it. Without the ability to safely make it up the road on foot we decided to hike a bit along the western portion of the river.

As the bank was quite slippery, we opted for the trail the runs along the bank; a safer route indeed.


The ice covered backwaters were calm and the air was filled with nothing, just nothing, not even a passing car could be heard. I spotted a wild photographer while rounding the bend:
Notice how she sheds her stompers when approaching civilization.

We found the trails around Tippy to be overrun by snowmobiles, packing them down to the hardness of a sidewalk, not at all good for shoeing. So we headed home for snacks.

After some much needed nourishment, we again strapped on the snowshoes, this time we headed out on Chels' Grandparents.

One major difference between public land and private property is that the latter is undisturbed and you snowshoes are able to float atop the pristine fluff.


As you can see in places like this the only things with which you share the snow are the animals. Their runways are much like our freeways; there exists a main path, where all the animals travel and inroads and off-ramps where each animal customizes the path to suite his needs. It is really amazing.



The true beauty of the snowshoe is that it allows you to access many places that are very difficult to reach, something that I love, get me away from everything.

Though the snow was not fresh, it was deep enough to support the weight of a hiker with ease. I would really like to wake up one of these mornings to a fresh dumping of lake-affect. Oh how I would tromp and hop around.

Clomp and stomp where no one else has been and you will find true happiness!

What a day of snowshoeing, such activities can leave on so exhausted that they just fall where they are:
... ok, to be fair she was not napping, she was getting the perfect angle for her shot!


The aforementioned animal highway!
What a splendid day indeed.
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Day two of snowshoeing called for  hopping on the property behind my childhood home.

The sky was cloudy so not too many quality photos made it out, but the hike was great. The shoes again floated on the snow, which is beginning to become a little crusty. We walked upon a pot where my family has been piling brush for a while and Chelsea and I found that it appears to be a rabbit motel!
Welcome to the Rabbit hole!

Chelsea thought about hanging with them for a while, but they were not home.

Onward we trudged, through the thick pine trees, up small hill after small hill until we reached the top of the hill behind my house:

I can see for miles and miles and milessssss......

Without the snowshoe this little trip would have been nearly impossible.

On our way back to the house I walked Chelsea around our property, by the areas where I played as a child, where I rode dirtbikes, and where we used to cut Christmas trees down.

Just before we came to the barnyard we happened across one of the main reasons that we go snowshoeing;


Look, in the middle, this little little guy in the middle, a rabbit at the base of a pine tree.

I love being outside for many reasons; fresh air, exercise, friendship and entertainment, but by far one of the best reasons for enjoying the out of doors is the chance of encountering animals. It is such a rush to see even the smallest of animals.

I have to say it again: Nature Rocks!

Hope you enjoyed this SnowShoe Extravaganza!

There will be more fun-ness to come!

-J