
This is what Lake Superior looked like in Grand Marais on January 30..... taken just after the sun dipped below the horizon. I find that while Lake Superior makes a wondrous photographic subject year-round, it is in the winter that her true beauty shines. Superior can be an incredibly brutal and harsh place, as the conditions certainly were when I took this shot. It was about 5 below zero and the wind was coming in from the southwest, pretty much a sustained wind of 15 to 20 mph, with frequent gusts to 25 and 30 mph. I don't know what that equates to with the wind chill, but it is very cold.

When trying to think of a title for these images, I came up with "Superior Sings" from some of the lyrics from the Gordon Lightfoot song "The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald", which at that point in the song goes like this: "Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings....In the ruins of her ice water mansion...." I thought it was kind of fitting for the atmosphere of these photos.

(Above: Sunset and snow drifts on the Grand Marais shoreline)

After standing in the bitter cold wind to capture the above images a nice, hot pizza from Sven and Ole's was all I could think about :-) So, I went and ordered a pizza to go and while it was cooking I walked down the street and took a few shots of some of the downtown buildings. I was very happy with the way these turned out as well, as there was still some light left in the sky, making the shots more dramatic than they would have been if it were totally dark. I especially like how the upstairs windows of the Lake Superior Trading Post reflected the light in the sky. Another beautiful ending to another great day!





















