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  • Pictured Rocks, Lake Superior & The Upper Peninsula in June 2024

    Pictured Rocks, Lake Superior & The Upper Peninsula in June 2024

    Axton with black hair and black glasses in a Nirvana shirt with Kelsey in black and gold glasses and a black shirt in front of a waterfall in Munising.

    Think back on your most memorable road trip.


    You remember some trips for laughs and snacks, others leave a quiet ripple in your bones. June of 2024 was the latter. A week I spent in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula with my fiancé. Camping at Munising campgrounds, wandering Lake Superior’s massive shore, hunting stones, honoring memory by scattering my mom’s ashes into the cool blue water. We enjoyed many local coffee beverages while watching waves roll in like heartbeat rhythms.

    Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore sits on the southern edge of Lake Superior. The largest freshwater lake in the world by surface area. Its cold deep water a clear, glassy mirror to the changing Michigan sky.

    The cliffs of Pictured Rocks rise 50 to nearly 200 feet above the water. They are streaked in minerals that paint reds, oranges, greens, blacks and whites into sculpted sandstone faces. These formations stretch for about 15 miles along the 42-mile lakeshore.

    Campfire inside a fire ring on a beach

    Camping & Nights Under the Sky


    We stayed five nights at the Munising area campgrounds. Pulling our tent up near the lake edge. We listened to waves crash into dusk and we were woke by bird calls before sunrise. Campgrounds on the lakeshore are primitive but magical. Each site has a fire ring and picnic table. Of course you are also under a vast sky with little to no cell service. Every moment felt rich and unfiltered.


    Rock Hounding & Lakeside Wandering

    Axton walking in the forest away from lake superior


    Picking stones isn’t allowed directly inside Pictured Rocks due to protection rules. So we headed a bit farther east near Grand Marais and along Twelvemile Beach. We found uv reactive slag, agates, jasper, granite, and more!


    Lake Superior View

    Beaches, Waterfalls & Cliffs


    The lakeshore has beaches from sandy Miners Beach to the long empty waves at Twelvemile Beach. They are all mostly framed by deep green forests and airy sky. Waterfalls drop in emerald forests, the region offers dozens of cascades, from Mosquito Falls to Chapel Falls. Each a place you can pause, breathe, and listen.

    Munising Falls, Munising Mi

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    Views From Water & Trails


    From boats that cruise past sea caves, Miners Castle, and the East Channel Lighthouse, to paddling into hidden coves near Lovers Leap and Grand Portal Point, Lake Superior’s moods shift from glass calm to wind-ruffled waves. Trails thread through forests and above shorelines, revealing endless angles on water and stone.


    Bates Motel sign on the way to UP Michigan.

    Local Flavor & Small Town Finds


    Days of sun and trail work were punctuated by coffee stops and local eats in the Munising area. Pasties, fresh fish plates, pizza, and icy cups of coffee that hit great after sandy hikes. It’s small town food with big soul, the kind you taste better after a day of wind and sun.


    Why It’s Unforgettable


    We went to roam… to wander… to remember and to love… and every vista answered with something new. Lake Superior’s hush gives you room to think, Pictured Rocks’ colors make your eyes linger, and the Upper Peninsula’s quiet kindness reminds you that the best journeys aren’t just about the places you go. The ones that stay with you matter most.

    Kelsey and Axton take a selfie infront of iconic Kitch-iti-Kippi

    Kitch-Iti-Kippi

    On the way home we stopped at Kitch-iti-kipi, Michigan’s largest natural freshwater spring tucked into Palms Book State Park near Manistique. It felt like the perfect last chapter to a week of wide water and wilderness. The spring’s enormous crystal-clear pool, roughly 200 feet across and about 40 feet deep, pumps out over 10,000 gallons of emerald-green water every minute from limestone fissures below. This keeps the water near a steady 45° Fahrenheit year-round and so clear you can see deep into the bowl’s shifting sands. Of course there were many trout beneath the surface. Visitors glide on a manually operated raft over the quiet, mirror-like water, passing ancient tree trunks and limestone-encrusted rock as if suspended in time itself. Seeing that “Big Spring” under the vast Upper Peninsula sky reminded us that some places stay with you long after the road bends away.

    A photo of the Big Spring

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  • Beaches or Mountains: Why I Love Them Both

    Beaches or Mountains: Why I Love Them Both

    Black and White photo I took in 2016 of the Santa Monica Pier!

    Well, I’m finally feeling like answering the a daily Prompt again. Today’s prompt is… Beaches or mountains, and tell us why. And you know me, I ain’t picking. I love them both, but for very different reasons, and at different times.

    I’m a mountain man. I like to hike. I like to find destinations that don’t have destinations. If nobody was around to stop me, I’d probably hike farther than I do, just to see a lot less than I do. Ohio is sacred there’s something sacred in the quiet, in the moments between one peak and the next. Being out in nature, away from people, away from screens, schedules, and most important to me no one’s bothering me about being trans. I just exist. Seeing and feeling things sometimes that’s everything. Sometimes I touch a tree, just to touch it, and whisper “thank you,” like it’s listening.

    I’m also not always trying to disappear into the woods. Sometimes I want to feel the sand between my toes, sip a mojito by the ocean, let the sun hang on my skin. And yet… even then, there’s that itch to pick up my tent, walk farther than anyone else, and not see a soul for a day or two. I’m the one who goes out over their head in the ocean when swimming, just because I can. The water is alive, and I want to be alive in it too.

    I’ve been chasing both my whole life. When I lived in Vegas, every other weekend we’d drive through the mountains just to get to LA. The mountains, the hills, the twists and turns they made the journey alive. Nature isn’t one thing to me. Clearly the ocean is nature. The woods are nature. The mountains are nature. Unless it’s Florida. I ain’t never been, and I don’t plan on it either.

    So which do I love more? I don’t. I love them both, for different reasons, at different times. The mountains feed my soul with quiet and effort. The beaches feed my soul with freedom and motion. Sometimes it’s the smell of pine. Sometimes it’s the taste of salt water on my lips or smelling it hanging in the air. Sometimes it’s just sitting still, sometimes I know it’s walking farther than I’ve ever walked before. Both remind me why I need nature at all, and both remind me why I’ll keep chasing it, wherever it is.

    Oh look it’s Sky, The Baby, and Luna!
  • If I Won 2 Free Plane Tickets: Straight to Sydney, Baby

    If I Won 2 Free Plane Tickets: Straight to Sydney, Baby


    If you won two free plane tickets, where would you go?

    Sydney, Australia.

    Because I wanna see the Great Barrier Reef in person before it’s just a footnote in history.

    Exploring the outback.

    Exploring the outback, where the ground looks like Mars and the sky’s a painting.

    Adventures through the outback, where every rock hides a fossil, a geode, or a mildly venomous surprise.

    In the outback, where I can spot emus, cassowaries, and kangaroos. Though, they might square up like it’s Fight Club: Marsupial Edition.

    Wondering the outback, because I want to walk where Aboriginal stories were carved into stone thousands of years ago.

    Exploring the outback offers unique experiences. I might see a bush fire glow in the distance. A koala chilling in eucalyptus. I would probably come across a meteor crater I wasn’t expecting.

    Oh to explore the outback. Discovering the lush Daintree Rainforest. Just think to visit the Twelve Apostles along the Great Ocean Road. Don’t miss the Blue Mountains near Sydney.

    Exploring beaches, ones that are wild and empty and perfect for screaming existential thoughts into the surf.

    Exploring tide pools is fascinating. So is exploring reef flats. at least I imagine so. Those gnarly rock formations look like they were made by a fantasy game designer.

    We are exploring the coastline. We hope to see a reef shark or a sea turtle. Maybe we will spot a saltwater crocodile (from a safe-ass distance, obviously).

    Did I mention exploring yet? And beaches? And reptiles?

    Oh yeah and “the dingo ate my baby” (too soon? Come on I was not even alive when that happened).

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