When you live in Detroit, as I did for many of my growing up
years, going Up North is a dream. Up North the trees and lakes outnumber the
people. You can fish in the many lakes and see real, live deer and other
wildlife. You can enjoy peace and quiet -- at least until hunting season. Going
Up North is getting away.
Michigan’s Lower Peninsula resembles a mitten. A Michigan
native turns the back of her left hand toward you and points to a spot on it to show
you where she's from. Anywhere above the knuckles is Up North.
Even further up is the U.P., the Upper Peninsula. It is
bounded by Lake Superior and Lake Huron on the south and Lake Superior on the
north. The Mackinac (MACK in naw) Bridge connects it to the mitten. The U.P. is
way Up North.
With its lengthy, harsh winters, the U.P. is the place to
practice and enjoy skiing and snowmobiling. My 2008 foray into the land up
north occurred while I was en route to the Women on Wheels International
Ride-In. Our destination was Boyne Mountain Resort, located right about the
first joint of your ring finger.
Leaving from Oregon and California, motorcycle buddies
Laurie and Virginia and I rode north to the Canadian Rockies and then headed
east on the Trans-Canada Highway. We dropped down into the U.S. into Wisconsin
and continued east across Michigan’s Upper Peninsula. I hadn’t been on the U.P.
in forty years.
The views of the Great Lakes from astride our motorcycles
showed us the beauty and vastness of these famed bodies of water. We swerved
with the winding rural roads that took us to the Mackinac Bridge, the longest
suspension bridge in the Western Hemisphere at 8,614 feet. Like all suspension bridges, it is designed
to move to accommodate changes in the wind, temperature, and weight. The height
of the roadway at mid-span is approximately 200 feet above water level, which
is pretty scary when you’re riding along and can look through the grate to see the water unrolling in front of you.
Photo from Boyne Mountain website |
Switching into its summer mode, Boyne Mountain Resort offered an indoor
water park and scenic chairlift rides and became a convenient base for our explorations into nearby towns. The people of Boyne City showed us a good time, Up
North style. One evening, near the
waterfront, they put on an ice cream social for all the motorcyclists.
When the Ride-In was over, I hung around Up North for a few
more days, visiting friends Susan and Lois in tiny Bitely, Michigan. Fresh air,
their lake-front cottage, the abundance of trees, living in the midst of nature
and the lack of traffic are compelling attributes of their relaxed lifestyle. They
love watching the birds, deer, and visiting squirrels that seem to return each
season, particularly the red-taled squirrel they’ve named Reba.
With
like-minded neighbors who live around the lake or in the area, Up North is a
perfect place for Lois and Susan. What a great get-away from the hectic, everyday city life.
Photo by Lois |
~ xoA ~
Up North is not only a place - it's a state of mind.
ReplyDeleteThat is for sure! Thanks for noting that phenomenon for us. xoA
DeleteAs a Minnesota girl, I'm not that far from the UP. One of my writing friends is hosting a poetry gathering there in March of 2014 and I've been thinking that, since I have a 4-wheel-drive vehicle, I might be able to manage the UP in the snows of March. Up North, as the previous comments says, is truly a state of mind, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteIt is, Kathleen. I sure hope you can go there in March. Thanks for writing. xoA
DeleteI learn more about my country from your post than I think I did in my geography classes.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the read.
Clarissa, it took me some years of living and the ability to go to places before the geography began to make sense. You are welcome. And, thank you. xoA
DeleteAlthough I've been t 49/50 states, I've never been "up north." I'd love to go there.
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