At the mouth of the Huron, you’ll find nooks and crannies of ice and water to explore.

Atop this Keweenaw bluff, you’re about as close to being in an airplane as you can be.

Familiar scene in the U.P., with the decline in farming as an occupation.

There has definitely been a chill in the air lately, along with plenty of white stuff.

Somebody south of Chassell strayed a little too far off the groomed trail.

Most of the big ships are heading into safe harbors for winter lay-up this time of year.

A trip to the 70's... Big Boy in Houghton, lower bridge in Eagle River.  Pics from James Ludos.