Monday, July 21, 2008

The South Shore

It's never too early.
Outside The Gay Bar, Gay, Michigan.

Couldn't we make this into a bookstore?


Burnette Park has the best skipping stones.

The tip of the Keweenaw, from Point Isabelle.

Darn tourists.


Crowded beaches.



8 comments:

ctm said...

What great pictures! And what great material fodder for poems--provided that, unlike me, one can something a little less snarky and a little more pastoral.

Charmi said...

Snarky is good, too. Whatever works...

maeve63 said...

Nice pics! And I have faith enough in your abilities Charmi that I think you could pull off snarky pastoral ;-)

Jennifer said...

looks just like Maine!

Anonymous said...

Ya, da UP is like Maine.

With none of dem lobsters!

Charmi said...

Yep. And I was just to the monks about you, Greg!

Unfortunately, I didn't get in to see the icons, but I did get some very fine molasses cookies.

Anonymous said...

I just checked out the merchandise at the Gay Bar...and I could really use some of these:

http://www.thegaybar.com/storePages/books.asp#

Charmi said...

Wooden nickles? I thought of you when I saw the ladies-only merchandise ;-)