Oh, how I love the little yellow warbler...let me count the ways.
And words will always fall short of my feelings and affection for Ottawa Marsh.
I made my first trip to Ottawa this year, still early enough in the season to savor
the more delicate shades of Spring's palette.
Ask me anytime of year where I'd like to be, if I could be anywhere
in Southwest Michigan, and I will almost always say: Ottawa Marsh.