Yes, Michigan…Oh Yeah!
Part 3
By John W. Vander Velden
The sun came up in an early morning overcast sky |
After four
“restful” days, I thought I might get up early Wednesday. Our room faced the harbor to the east and I
wanted to see the sunrise. I purposely
left the drapes open so the day’s first light would awaken us.... It woke
Jackie first… She made certain I didn’t oversleep. So we sat on our balcony watching the new day
begin. Another glorious morning.
Point Iroquois Lighthouse was one of the sights we had picked before we left home. |
The straights between the Upper Peninsula and Drummond Island were narrow. I gave a great view of the ships that passed |
St. Ignace only recently gained this beauty |
We followed the shoreline west completing our journey’s circle in St. Ignace and spent the remainder of the day in that small town. We walked the breakwater had supper, finishing the day on our balcony, as we watched Wednesday fade over the bay.
Thursday morning
came with a plan. We intended to visit
the lighthouse that graced the cover of our guidebook. Seul Choix Point Lighthouse, some seventy
miles west, just off scenic highway 2.
The route followed the northern shore of Lake Michigan with many
turnoffs giving breathtaking views. We
made our way to Manistique, an area of lumber processing and shipping. We found the shore there covered by sawdust
which they claim had been dumped long ago.
I wonder… The sun shown in the
blue sky overhead as we walked the boardwalk and breakwater, greeting others,
some with their dogs, and talked to the men that were painting the lighthouse…
They do it for a living…paint lighthouses that is.
We stumbled upon this one as we searched for another. The painters were just finishing a new paint job. They were bound for Alpena the next lighthouse on their agenda |
Studying the map
at dinner, I realized we had gone too far.
So back we went looking for a side road that would lead us up the
peninsula to Seul Choix Point. The
turnoff was at a small place called Gulliver we had passed in our travels. Don’t
ask me how to pronounce Seul Choix either.
All I remember is that the sound of the S and the C are reversed, if
that makes any sense. Four mile of dust
road took us up to the very tip of land that juts into Lake Michigan. On that very tip stands the monument we had
driven past and back…driven through four miles of dust to see.
The view from
the top of Seul Choix was magnificent.
You could look back down the ribbon of land that connected the point to
the Upper Peninsula and the water all around.
To the north the limestone works was visible. And to the south we could pick out four or
five islands in the distant haze. We
stood there for several minutes just absorbing the grand vista.
The northern Lake Michigan Shore on Seul Choix Point was covered by a layer of shells. |
The
lightkeeper’s quarters had been beautifully restored. The doors are trimmed out with copper, the
only lightkeeper’s residence known to have copper on all the doorways, even the
closets. At one time three families
called the point their home. We found it
interesting to see the appliances and furniture of long ago, revealing a
lifestyle left behind and forgotten.
Wandering down
to the lakeshore we found a beach covered by a thick layer of what appeared
tiny clam shells…Zebra Mussels I believe.
I mean more than a foot in depth.
The shore was not very inviting and any idea of wading out to get some
lake into my pictures of the lighthouse vanished. Well in any case we wandered the grounds and
I took my pictures on another wonderful afternoon.
On our drive
back we stopped to see “Big Mac” from the west.
And knowing it would be our last night in the place that had been our
base of adventures, we wandered around the tourist part of St. Ignace, visiting
several shops as our Thursday came to its conclusion, worn but pleased with all
we had seen and done.
A visit to Seul Choix Point Lighthouse will explain why the lighthouse graced the cover of our guidebook. |
For more than fifty years the bridge has spanned the straights, connecting the two parts of Michigan. |
The final installment comes next week.
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