32 friends… Tag# b 27

…32 friends As darkness took the light away on this evening as we dined on the bluff of Lake Huron:  sprinkles invited themselves to our table and soon later the sprinkles invited pouring rain.  We all just sat there…32 of us…engaged in the evening…carrying on our vital conversations as the moisture turned our dry attractive bodies into unidentified human noodles.  No one seemed to care.  No one seemed to be bothered with their new unidentifiable uniqueness.  We danced away the night embracing the moisture in the air.  We needed rain….we all knew how badly we needed rain, so we kissed and embraced its arrival….32 friends.

…32 friends
Lake Huron N.A. 

…Touching Dusk

Touching Dusk I find comfort as the sun embraces its nightly bed sinking behind Lake Huron’s basin,   Dusk finds its place as peace settles within our evening door.

…touching dusk
Great Lakes Region NA

Seeing what cannot be seen… click to enlarge

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 …seeing what cannot be seen… Out in the forefront beyond the snow covered dunes is Lake Michigan… This was a beautiful day hiking Sleep Bear Point trail.  We saw our first snowy owl.