After a few days of having a fire going in the fireplace from dawn till dusk, the cottage warmed up a bit. This was a good thing as the weather continued reminding us that in some things we have no control! Even when it wasn't raining, it looked as though it might. Word on the street was that we might get our temps up to 50 during the day here in our second week and there might even be sun (well, partly cloudy) on one of those days. Talk about crossing your fingers for luck!
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Showing posts with label fall color. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fall color. Show all posts
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Tuesday, October 26, 2021
Postcards from the Lake: A Colorful World
In all the craziness of the past few weeks, I never got this posted! So before a color tour is a thing of months past, here are a few photos from my last visit to the lake in early October.
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Leaf Porn
Leaf porn.
Really, what else is there to say?
I join with all the other bloggers who have been posting the most glorious color in sharing some of the splendor from Otsego Lake and northern Michigan.
This was our last trip up north as we closed the cottage for the winter. And it couldn't have been more lovely, with temps hitting 70!
We did a little meandering while construction people were working on the house, heading north on Old US 27 with a stop in Mackinaw City. We enjoyed looking across Lake Huron toward Mackinac Island.


Rick tried to hold the Mackinac bridge in his hand but the photographer didn't get it right!
There were a few lovely "drive-by shootings."
Sometimes the sky looked a little threatening, yet it added a completely different dimension to the color.


One of my favorite spots was shooting at Michawe, a golf course a few miles away. I loved their bridge -- and the stark contrast of the white birches against the water and the color.


The lake was impossibly blue making the color all the more vibrant.
And everywhere you looked it was orange and gold.



Our tree life has been odd this year. Usually by the latter part of October the color has peaked and the leaves are as much on the ground as the trees.
This year is different. There is still plenty of green -- not to mention the brilliant colors.
It almost looks like a bargello pattern!
As for me, I'm clinging to every bright moment, holding it in my heart through what will probably be a long, white winter.
They always are...
Grab that sunny day! If you live in our part of the world, they are dwindling down to a precious few!
Really, what else is there to say?
I join with all the other bloggers who have been posting the most glorious color in sharing some of the splendor from Otsego Lake and northern Michigan.
This was our last trip up north as we closed the cottage for the winter. And it couldn't have been more lovely, with temps hitting 70!
We did a little meandering while construction people were working on the house, heading north on Old US 27 with a stop in Mackinaw City. We enjoyed looking across Lake Huron toward Mackinac Island.
And toward the Mighty Mack!
Rick tried to hold the Mackinac bridge in his hand but the photographer didn't get it right!
There were a few lovely "drive-by shootings."
Sometimes the sky looked a little threatening, yet it added a completely different dimension to the color.
One of my favorite spots was shooting at Michawe, a golf course a few miles away. I loved their bridge -- and the stark contrast of the white birches against the water and the color.
The lake was impossibly blue making the color all the more vibrant.
And everywhere you looked it was orange and gold.
Our tree life has been odd this year. Usually by the latter part of October the color has peaked and the leaves are as much on the ground as the trees.
This year is different. There is still plenty of green -- not to mention the brilliant colors.
It almost looks like a bargello pattern!
As for me, I'm clinging to every bright moment, holding it in my heart through what will probably be a long, white winter.
They always are...
Grab that sunny day! If you live in our part of the world, they are dwindling down to a precious few!
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