This grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never all dried at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal sunset, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls. ~ John Muir, naturalist, explorer, and writer

(Petoskey eternal sunset, Little Traverse Bay)

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3 Responses to "Postcard from Up North"
  1. Ann Gentry says:

    Isn’t it beautiful to be home?

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