Photos from my visit to the Upper Peninsula, August 1-7, 2025.
I saw wonderful sights around Whitefish Point to Marquette, along with a trip to Escanaba.
We are hereto learn to endure the beams of love. William Blake, 1757-1827
When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you. Karen, Age 7
Love is a springtim plant that perfumes everything with it's hope, even the ruins to which it clings. Gustave Flaubert, 1821-1880