Tuning in to local radio proved to be an experience: One station offered a contest whose prize was a stay-cation in a local town in a furnished cottage, complete with a pontoon boat. The contest was sponsored by a company that sells back-up generators. I guess I won't be entering that contest.
The UP is so rural that you could pick most any place and drive 50 miles in any direction and find yourself in the middle of a Great Lake or the forest. The bigger towns here are Ishpeming, Marquette, Manistique, and Escanaba. Never heard of them? No surprise. The town of Kenton is home to the world-famous bar: Up-Chuck's (no joke).
So what of our crazy drive? At Wakefield, where M-28 ends and Route 2 begins, we started to see significant damage from the storm that passed though here a few days ago. 10 inches of rain was dumped on this area, accompanied by strong winds. Trees were uprooted, and snapped at their bases, and major roads flooded. Including Route 2 just west of Ironwood, the town on the western border of Michigan with Wisconsin, our intended route. So we did what any reasonable traveler would do, we
Route 2 |
One of the other roads we could have taken to get us on our way sooner. |
Once we got back on the main road to our destination, it started to pour. We noted as we went over the bridge into Duluth that the bay at the entrance to Lake Superior was brown, like many of the swollen rivers we had seen on our drive, in contrast to the clear blue of Lake Superior.
We arrived at 6:00 local time (accounting for the change to Central time, and after about 9 hours on the road), ready for a glass (or 2) of wine.
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