lake effect

After feeling sick all day, Oliver reached his limit and we had to go for a walk so we went down to Lighthouse Point around sunset and I grabbed a camera because it was such a nice day. We walked to the end of the pier and watched as the planets unveiled themselves and got to see the harvest moon rise over the water. We laid down on the cool cement an looked into the midnight blue sky as the stars revealed themselves one by one. Not a high energy excursion by any means but it was a great way to welcome the night.

Summer is here and I have neglected the blog and some of my personal shooting lately. There have been weddings to travel to and shoot, along with paddling outriggers, kayaks, and dragonboats has consumed a fair bit of time. I was on the way home as the sun was setting after paddling OC-6 (six-person outrigger canoes) and noticed the tall ship U.S. Brig Niagara on the horizon as she was departing Duluth. 

To me it is a rare sight to see a ship like her all alone in the sweet light of the day out on the lake. I was instantly captivated because it was as if I was transported to the late 1800’s on the shore of Lake Superior, and was thinking about how this the way transportation looked at the time, and how the beautiful summer evenings must displayed many ships on the lake with their sails capturing the last golden rays of the day.

I like the wind and the promise it now holds for us to power our future and allow us to depart from our dependency on fossil fuels. This is very evident by the large amount of wind turbine equipment that is arriving in Duluth on cargo ships to be deployed in the Great Plains. I also enjoy seeing the vintage wind equipment at its full glory on a warm summer’s eve.

It is April 26th and we are still getting regular snow. It does not stay around very long. I drove to Floodwood today and it was 27˚F and snowing and drifting! I was just outside and it was snowing again. I WANT SPRING!!!!

The waves at Stoney Point were amazing after the April blizzard blew through the area. The sets coming in looked like something you would have see in the ocean. The waves were well over head high with an offshore wind that gave them a misty mane. The surfers said that the power of the waves was incredible and a few of them said that they were scared at times out there. I have not heard that from Lake Superior surfers before. The sheer forces of wind and waves meeting with passionate surfers created a spectacular scene that I will not soon forget.

It was an amazing night. The warm weather melted the snow and ice off of the top deck of the Two Harbors breakwall making it possible to walk out to the lighthouse at the end. It has been several months since I have been able to do so. The wind was blowing out of the northeast about 20 to 25 miles per hour sometimes gusting higher. With the wind to my back I decided to walk to the end of the pier. As I got about halfway out I noticed that the wind was propelling these huge sheets of ice and piles of ice plates parallel to the breakwall. Some of the sheets and piles did not conform to the shape of the huge concrete barrier so where the two met was quite the interesting zone of transition. Ice would groan, moan, and whine along the cement wall that extends about two-thirds of a mile into the lake. I found that I had to run to keep up with the ice. I came to the end of the breakwall and the ice won the race because I could go no further. I found myself in another area of intrigue. The wall is wider at the end, almost like the barb on a fish hook. Here the ice collides with the wider wall and is compressed, ground, and cracked into smaller plates of ice. The ice heaved, popped, and broke like window glass with udder determination. After watching the sheer power of the ice against the wall I am shocked that the breakwall still stands. Once the ice was free of the wall the remaining large sheet thrust into the open lake towards Duluth and the small plates and chunks of ice boiled, rolled, and tumbled in the freedom of open water. There are rare moments where nature allows you to witness awesome events and this definitely ranks very high on my list. The light was fading fast and as I started the walk back to the car the strong wind drove sleet into my face like shards of glass. I had to duck my head and cover my face with my mittens to protect my face. I was so excited about what I just witnessed the pain of the sleet and wind against my skin did not register.

I stood in one spot and captured about 110 still frames in a short period and compiled them in a Quicktime movie which can be seen at the following link:

Large size:
http://clintphotos.com/iceflow.mov

Small size:
http://clintphotos.com/iceflowsmall.mov

I will try to add some audio in the near future. . .

This is an image that I pulled from my files, it was captured two years ago during an early spring evening in Canal Park in Duluth. The past week I was in St. Paul covering the 2008 Minnesota State Boys Hockey tournament. You can see images that I made from the week at the following addresses:

http://www.duluthnewstribune.com/photography/includes/gallery.cfm?id=547

http://www.duluthnewstribune.com/photography/includes/gallery.cfm?id=551

http://www.duluthnewstribune.com/photography/includes/gallery.cfm?id=552

http://www.duluthnewstribune.com/photography/includes/gallery.cfm?id=554