Bearing Gifts from the U.P.

Yes! I made it to the northern-most point of our state: the tip of the Keweenaw Peninsula. My personal migration plan worked beautifully (as stated in an earlier post). As temperatures were searing in the 90's in most of the state, I was exploring the beaches of Copper Harbor on 80º days and sleeping peacefully through 50-60º evenings. Whew! What a relief.


Of course there was so much more to the trip, but as you know, the weather is such a guiding force in our lives, and temperature can melt or lift the spirit so easily. To explore the great wild of the U.P., comfortably, is what made this a vacation, and in no way did it ever feel like work.