At Silver Lake’s Little Sable Point lighthouse, a barren tree was as fascinating to me as the iconic lighthouse.
Over the past several evenings, Lake Michigan has entertained us with the whole gamut of sunsets: subtle, awesome, and foggy. Here are some of my favorite snaps from the previous week.
Sometimes, the sunsets can be such an amazing spectacle. You almost feel guilty for not photographing them.
Although I couldn’t really ignore the lighthouse as Marci, Skye and David strolled up to it.
At other times, your daughters and mother take a stroll in the evening fog.
Flip-flops wait for my daughters return. My eldest says she has a matching pair just like this at home.
Improvising with an old piece of driftwood and a dog’s ball, Taylor swings at a pitch thrown by her Uncle Chris.