Wednesday, August 1, 2012

3 + 2 = 4. . . . NO, REALLY....IT DOES!

July  31-Aug 3, 2012  PEDALS AND PADDLES adventures: 

When does 3 + 2 = 4?  ANSWER: when you have 3 days in Michigan (land of many lakes and bike trails) and 2 different  modes of transportation strapped to your vehicle.  With a little bit of planning, and good luck with the weather, we completed 4 PEDALS and PADDLES adventures in the Whitehall, Michigan area.

We stayed at the Michillinda Lodge, which is situated ON THE BLUFF of Lake Michigan, approximately 20 miles north of Muskegon. 
MICHILLINDA LODGE
This lodge, originally constructed in the 1930s, is a mix of old world charm and old world amenities (like natural air conditioning, also known as open windows and a fan!)  With the screened porch of our room literally overlooking Lake Michigan, LOCATION makes this place awesome, and listening to the waves each night is a pleasure that A/C can never give you.  KUDOS to Tom for finding such a fabulous base for our adventures.


THE WHITE RIVER
DAY ONE - ADVENTURE 1: Our first adventure was a PADDLE down the White River, which we did immediately upon arriving in West Central Michigan.    We checked in at the Happy Mohawk Canoe Livery, outside of Montague, where we put in the White River for a 3 hour tour.  Unlike Gilligan and friends, this 3 hour tour took just that long, with a rep. from Happy Mohawk meeting us at the appointed pickup place, where he transported our kayaks back to our Highlander. 


CAN YOU FIND THE TURTLE ON THE LOG?
The White River benefited from recent rains, but still remained a relatively shallow and calm river, with a gentle flowing current.  However, what it lacks in current speed, it more than makes up in “S” curves, snaking back and forth giving us a chance to practice our steering skills.  We were the only ones on that part of the river, so it was a quiet ride.  Water animals and birds seemed to also be absent, but it was a delightfully peaceful adventure.  Dinner at Michillinda Lodge overlooking Lake Michigan ended Day 1.


WHAT WORD IS MISSPELLED ON THIS SIGN?
DAY TWO -  ADVENTURES 2 & 3: The plan for Day 2 was a ride on the Hart-Montague Trail, which began in the small town of Montague.  This trail was one of the first linear State Parks in Michigan when it was first transformed from a “rail” to a “trail.”  In total, the path is 22 miles long, connecting the towns of Hart and Montague, although our goal was 11 miles north, near the town of Shelby.  We chose this spot because the Country Dairy Farm is located right on the trail, where one can take a tour of their dairy operations, and visit their restaurant.  Of course, that interested me, with my motto “I Bike to Eat.” 

In true Rail-to Trail form, the path is straight and almost totally flat.  It quickly leaves the small-town buildings of Montague and opens to a more rural setting.  While not as shaded as some paths we have ridden, it is tree lined and picturesque.  With the exception of some cardinals, wildlife is not prevalent on this path.  However, some notable signage on the path kept us entertained as we peddled. 

IT GOES WITHOUT SAYING,
 RIGHT? SO....
First, we were not surprised to see the “No Motorized Vehicles” signs at several crossroads.  What caught our attention was several gas pump signs, indicated we could get gas (and other amenities I’m sure) just a short distance from the path.   A GAS PUMP sign….seriously?  I laughed at the incongruity of it!

....WHY DO WE NEED A GAS
PUMP SIGN ON THE PATH??
The second “only in Michigan” sign happened when we noticed a grassy path running parallel to our paved bike path.   We recognized it as a horse trail, not uncommon along Indiana trails.  What did catch my attention was the sign labeling this path as a Horse AND SNOWMOBILE path….NICE!!!!  This area would be fabulous in winter with Lake effect snows covering the ground.  Hmmm, maybe we will have to consider this for one of our snow-shoeing PEDS adventures in the winter.


NOT GOING TO SEE THIS
ON AN INDIANA SIGN!





After a delicious ice cream cone at the Country Dairy Farm (made, of course from their own milk), it was back the 11 miles to Montague. 
ME @ THE COUNTRY
DAIRY STORE
VISTA LEAVING THE
COUNTRY DAIRY STORE
Right around the 18th mile, I could tell we were pushing this adventure into new territory, and I wasn’t sure I was too happy about it.  This was turning out to be our LONGEST pedal we have ever completed, and the last 2 miles were the longest.   I really need to get some more people who are willing to “spot us” by meeting us at a designated destination, eliminating the need for us to re-cover ground we have already covered just to get back to our vehicle. 
BIRCH TREES WERE
PREVELANT.



TOM BELOW THE
WEATHERVANE
Upon returning to Montague, we visited the World’s Largest Weather Vane, constructed in honor of a 19th century shipwreck and the shipping history of the area.   The final tally was 23 miles….time to rest at the Lodge.


The stats: 23.04 (RT ), Time 2:21 , ODO: 367.55


CHANNEL CONNECTING
WHITE LAKE AND LAKE MICHIGAN
Of course, a bike ride is primarily a lower body workout, so Tom decided that a sunset paddle on Lake Michigan would be in order.  We had scouted out the area and discovered a narrow public access site located near the channel that connected White Lake and Lake Michigan.   We launched, went through the channel and then over to the northern side of the breakwater, where the waves were somewhat less. 
 
We beached our kayaks and enjoyed some time just sitting on the beach watching the sun and waves. 

Because of the waves, we couldn’t launch directly from  the beach, instead we had to walk it out in the shallow waters where there were some breaks between the waves.  True confession:  I tipped the kayak while getting in, rewarding me with a dunk into Lake Michigan….nothing was in danger except my dignity.  Tom was busy with his own maneuvers so he missed my baptism.  

SUE KAYAKING AFTER
THE MOONRISE
As it turned out, the sunset was less than spectacular, BUT the moonrise over the lighthouse and White Lake was worth the trip.   We were rewarded for our efforts with needing to dump the water out of the kayaks and reloading them in the ever- deepening dusk.  Glad we don’t have to do those things often.




THE GRAND RIVER




DAY THREE - ADVENTURE 4: Being in the throes of the Drought of 2012, it was hard to begrudge the rain that came off of Lake Michigan over night and in the morning.  In fact, sitting in our screened porch, watching the rain approach across the lake, gave us a chance to plan our final adventure, a kayak trip, to take place en route to Ft. Wayne.   Our destination was Crockery Creek, a tributary of the Grand River between Grand Rapids and Grand Haven. 

Through a lot of Google Mapping and Google Earth, we found a public access site across the river from the mouth of Crockery Creek.  It was a good of a spot as it appeared on the map, but the paddle across the Grand River was a bit further than it seemed from the shore.  

While Tom was fiddling with the car after unloading, I began watching a very large bird with what appeared to be an extremely large wing span circling over the river.   Remembering what Tom has told me about the extraordinary size of bald eagles in relation to other birds, I was intrigued.  I told him about it as we got in our kayaks and made our way over to Crockery Creek. 

EAGLE WATCHING THE RIVER
Sure enough, just after we entered the creek and paddled around a bend, the very large bird flew overhead to a tree just up ahead.  I thought I saw a flash of white and I quietly paddled upstream to find the perch of the alleged bald eagle, while Tom quietly slipped out the camera.  I pointed to the top of a dead tree where I spied the bird quietly sitting.  

 He got a few pictures, still not convinced it was an eagle.   Meanwhile, 2 small boys came paddling around the bend from upstream and I motioned for them to be quiet and look up in the direction of the eagle.   As their mom paddled into view, we all watched the eagle as the eagle, in turn, watched the river.  
CLOSEUP OF BALD EAGLE ON CROCKERY CREEK
 After the eagle flew away, she confirmed that the Grand River is the home to several bald eagles, including a juvenile which was the largest one she has ever seen.  As recently as the day before, she watched the eagles share a giant carp, one of her pleasures for being a river resident. 

As we quietly thanked her for the information and paddled our separate ways,  Tom encouraged me to look ahead around the bends in the creek, as eagles are prone to perch at the top of dead trees just out of our range of eyesight.   Just then, as if he heard Tom, another eagle suddenly flew off from a tree just ahead of us, with his white tale flashing in within the trees.   He was too fast for Tom to get a picture, and despite spending the rest of the trip barely paddling and barely talking, we never again saw another eagle.   Soon, we gave, turning around and paddled against  a headwind across the Grand River and back towards home.

PEACEFUL CROCKERY CREEK
Three days, four adventures, and lots of time to gaze across Lake Michigan the top of the bluff at Michillinda Lodge.  We had a great time, and have decided the area, with more places to paddle and more Rails-to-Trails to ride, deserves a place in our future plans.   See you later, West Central Michigan.

Notable Nature Sighting:  Two sightings of bald eagles…very cool!


PS:  THE MISSPELLED WORD ON THE SIGN IS "SUNDAY"  ...SHOULD BE "SUNDAE"

1 comment:

  1. Finally, someone who understands my kind of math! So glad you had a super time!

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