The words “winter” and “happy” don’t mesh well for me, but the gray, calm pause between autumn’s multicolored dress and winter’s harsh whiteness is always a welcomed transition. And no crowds!
Lovely wintry tree and sky images, reflected on the water. And three solstice cheers, friends - to the idea that the darkest days may be drawing away from us, and that the light will stay longer with us each day, for the next run of days.
St Joseph River, SW Michigan, about 8-10 miles from where it empties into Lake Michigan.
I’d be interested to know your favorite spots to paddle. My wife and I will probably spend a week in southern Illinois again in February. She’ll have her book and I’ll have my canoe.
We got out for a couple of hours for an urban paddle in Lansing. Laurnched on the Grand, paddled up the Red Cedar to Kruger Landing & back and then up the Grand towrds Moor’s River Park until we ran out of water at a shallow riffle.