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Late in the Summer, a group of us from the office spent a weekend up at Rich Seward's family's place near Traverse City in Northern Michigan. We had to caravan in a few cars, because there were a bunch of us. There was Rich Seward and his girlfriend Linda, Carol Malecha and myself, Al Bernard and his wife Connie, Joe Mangi, and Barb Destiche.
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There are two things I do know and did record. One was that we had the use of the Seward family's motorboat, and that we took it out once or twice on a lake between their house and the state park. (I remember this because I tried water skiing for the first time, and when I fell off the skis, I lost one of the two pairs of glasses that I brought.) The other was the fact that we spent most of our time at the State Park. We did a lot of neat things, fishing, water skiing, climbing the sand dunes, and so on. Carol got her nickname of "Cruncher" from the football game played on top of the dunes one afternoon. We had cookouts and the whole bit, everyone thoroughly enjoying themselves.
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The park was authorized only a few years ago, and its creation was highly controversial because it involved the transfer of private property to public. The federal government's stance at the time was that the Great Lakes were the "third coast" and had to be preserved much like Cape Hatteras or Big Sur, which are National Seashores. The residents living in what is now Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore believed themselves to be stewards of the land and did not want it to be overrun by tourists. The government eventually won out, in part by supporting the local schools to offset the lost property tax revenue and by adding North Manitou Island to be included in the park.
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One of the prime features of the park is, of course, the dunes themselves. Near the parking area there is a good deal of scrub vegetation, but as you get closer to the water, the vegetation disappears and you are left with windswept sand dunes:
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I took quite a few pictures this weekend and had some of my friends take a few as well so I oould get in them. (I realize that my inexperience at candid photography showed up. I am OK taking pictures of scenery, as it stays still and lets me compose my shot. But I haven't yet gotten the knack of taking good action shots involving people, so I'll apologize that not all of these pictures are that good.)
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There are 25 pictures in the slideshow, and you'll be able to tell where you are by referring to the index numbers in the upper left of each slide.
To move from one picture to the next, just click on the little backward and forward arrows in the lower corners of each slide. The show wraps around, so going forward form picture 25 will bring you back to picture 1.
These pictures are very candid, and I thank some of my friends for using my camera to take a few pictures of me, too. Enjoy visiting Sleeping Bear Dunes with us!
Taking advantage of Labor Day, we had a great weekend, and if any of my friends who were along happen across this album page, I hope it brings back memories for them, too. And thanks to Rich and his family for letting us use their house!
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September 22-30, 1973: A Week in North Carolina |
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