Having
spent a couple of days with Liz, a friend we got to know through RVing Women
(RVW), who is such a Packer supporter she sat through the "Ice Bowl"
in 1967, we decided to stop in Green Bay and see what all the fuss is about.
Irene actually was a Packer fan because her roommate in nursing school was a
Dallas Cowboy fan. Different from all other pro teams, the Packers are mostly
owned by the people of Green Bay
and WI. The stadium seats 81,000, has a 80% grass field with some synthetic
"grass" woven into the base, and is heated to keep the grass alive.
It is beautiful and impressive and the story behind it is too long for here.
It is 2
pm Monday, and we're off to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan to the little town
of Munising for our first viewing of Lake Superior. We went straight to the office of Pictured
Rock Cruises to book our 2.5 hr boat cruise for the next morning.
While still
dusk at 9:00pm we decided to ask if we could just park our rig on the street
where we would need to be in the morning rather than drive out of town to camp.
Long story short, we walked to the police station to ask permission, and yes we
stayed right there on the water and enjoyed a glass of wine and watched the
last cruise of the day come into the dock.
9:30am Tuesday
morning we went to stand in line to get a "good seat" on the inside
of the boat. It was windy, about 59 degrees, foggy and the locals thought it was a
fine morning. Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore is beautiful and can mostly be
viewed from a boat or kayak.
As we made our way back to the Munising Boat Dock, we passed this old lighthouse which not surprisingly is called schoolhouse style.
Next was the drive to find Tahquamenon (sounds like phenomenon) Falls State Park, Lower Falls Campground to spend the night. The state parks in WI and MI are exceptional in that they have electric at most sites, are well utilized by families with children who bring their bikes, sleeping is done mostly in tents and trailers that fold you into tent-like structures, cooking is done on an open fire and campfire smoke fills the air at night. You might be wondering how we picked where we were going at this point. Another friend through RVW, Sue who grew up in Michigan, gave us a list of her favorite places. This is a spot that works well as a place to stay as you travel and see the Upper Peninsula. The water falls were different from any in CA with the brown color being tannic acid. We took the short trek to both the upper and lower falls, one could take longer hikes, as it was already 8 pm.
Wednesday
we were off to Whitefish Point which is way up there and winters are serious!
Our destination was the Whitefish Light Station and Great Lakes Shipwreck
Museum which includes the story of the history of the Edmund Fitzgerald which
was a massive freighter (729 ft long) which sank on 11/10/1975. Winds were
gusting over 98 mph, waves were running 30 feet high and the Whitefish beacon
was not illuminated this night. While walking through this museum, Gordon
Lightfoot's song plays in the background and story after tragic story are
graphically described. 6,000 boats and 30,000 men, women and children were
claimed by Lake Superior over the years and
this museum is a wonderful tribute to their memory. If you can only see one
Lighthouse and Maritime
Museum this is the one to
see!
The White Shoal Lens was a Second-Order Fresnel Lens, built in France, with 344 separate prisms. This nine-foot diameter, 3500 pound lens could refract a modest light source into an intense beam that could be seen for a distance of over 28 miles; however, every 2 hours and 18 minutes the lightkeeper had to wind the mechanism.
The lighthouse and station have been beautifully restored. Robert Carlson, came to Whitefish Point as the lightkeeper in 1903 where he stayed till his retirement in 1931. The US Lighthouse Service allowed families to reside at this station year round.
Paradise, MI is between the campground and the
Whitefish Point and this is the local watering hole.
By the way, the RV has 2,
550 miles under her belt since leaving Sacramento
July 7.


























M.S., you're doing a great job with the blog and photos; I'm having a good time following along! ;-)
ReplyDeleteThis brings back lots of memories for me. My brother worked on the Great Lakes Iron Ore Carriers. Everyone on the lakes, remembers The Edmund Fitzgerald, and when the bell was brought up and rang 29 times in honor of each of the men who died, everyone cried. Thanks for a Great Post! Carole
ReplyDeleteYour photos and commentary just make me want to turn the rig around and go there. Sigh…some day I hope. Now at least, I can refer to your blog as a template.
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