One of the first bees of the 2010 season. The survival of the entire hive is dependent upon these early bees; they are the ones who bring the hive back from dormancy.
An evening view of Lake Michigan from atop the sand dunes of Central Beach at the Indiana Dunes National Lakeshore. A small sun dog is visible to the right of the sun when viewed large. These little rainbow colored spots of sky occur occasionally, but it seemed we saw one every time we ventured to Lake Michigan this winter.
Chris takes a break from photography to look for small fossils along the shore of Lake Michigan. Every time we visit, we find at least one fossil (providing the ground isn't covered in snow). The waves can be seen splashing against the mounds of ice - it was a good thing they were there, they kept the wind away from us. The mounds of ice will soon be gone, and the surf of Lake Michigan will once again pound the beach exposing lots more Crinoid stem fossils....
A carpet of Winter Aconite covers the ground in a nearby forest preserve. Each spring, these are the first flowers I see, and they attract the first bees and flies I encounter. The patch of flowers is about 100 feet long and 50 feet wide, giving the dull woods a burst of life.
Chunks of flow ice were forced under the shelf ice by heavy surf, through a small cave in the mounds of ice. The snow-like area toward the background is where the cave was formed.
With the warm temperatures lately, this ice certainly won't be around for much longer.
A man walks out to the end of the Michigan City, Indiana east pier to view the lighthouse. The warm weather made it a perfect day to venture out along the lakefront. The harbor and Lake Michigan (as far as the eye could see) were still locked in ice. That's going to change soon, and the past few days have seen highs around 60 degrees.
It's unusual when we get to the Dunes National Lakeshore early in the morning during the winter, but this weekend we wanted to beat the rain. Arriving just after 9 am, the sun was just peeking over some of the dunes, illuminating the snow and dormant Marram Grass. Cirrus clouds swirled in the sky - a tell-tail sign that rain was on it's way.
Rain didn't bother us at all, we didn't see it until we were on our way home later in the afternoon.
March isn't exactly the time of year one would want to walk along the shore of Lake Michigan, but last weekend was unseasonably warm. Even though the temperatures were above freezing for a few days, the huge mounds of shelf ice were still holding on to the shore, in fact, you couldn't see water anywhere on the lake.
This gives you an idea of how large the mounds of shelf ice are...
One person decided to climb onto one of the mounds - not something I would do - although it sure is inviting! This ice is extremely dangerous, and I wouldn't set foot on it without ice climbing gear.
For over ten years, Alan Gresik and the Swing Shift Orchestra have played to standing room only crowds at Chicago's premier Jazz club, the historic Green Mill Lounge. Open in 1908, the Green Mill has shared the sounds of almost every big name in jazz, as well as many celebrities and even mobsters.
On Thursdays from 9pm to 1am, the Swing Shift Orchestra takes the stage in the style of a 1930's live radio show complete with vintage commercials read live by the vocalists. It's a trip back to the time when live shows were broadcast over the radio waves
Alan has exclusive rights to the Balabon and Katz Theater and Orchestra collection of over 26,000 titles. He plays plenty of old favorites and standards as well as a few numbers that haven't been heard or played in over 70 years.
It's certainly worth the trip, even if I can only get 2 1/2 hours of sleep afterward before I need to get to work the next day.
Not really mountains, but the shelf ice on Lake Michigan certainly looks a lot like a mountain range as seen from the tallest mountain in the range. These "mountains" of shelf ice rise over 15 feet over Lake Michigan.
It won't be long before these ice formations are a memory....
A beautiful (but cold) Saturday afternoon in South Haven, Michigan. Blue skies were not too common in February 2010, so any time the clouds parted made things all the more beautiful.
Even in the cold, people walk out to the lighthouse. Just as we arrived, a man and his teenage son were taking photos by the lighthouse. The man backed up so he could get more of the lighthouse into the image. I watched as he backed within two feet of the edge of the icy pier. I wanted to yell to him to stop, but I did not for fear I would startle him and he would fall into the icy lake.
Luckily, he did not fall in, and he got his picture.