Northern Michigan has crazy weather. If you have travelled north of Cadillac, you know that it can be sunny when you look out the window and snowing when you bounce out the door. Yesterday, the Bohunk raved over forty degree weather and a healthy dose of peeking sun. Today, I arose to a snowstorm and three inches of snow. The bike, road or mountain, was out of the question. So, I jogged 6 miles in the snow and slush, eyes half-closed as the flakes slapped me like a chubby kid stealing from the Doritos bag. This shot is from the mouth of Boardman River where it empties into West Bay. The ice is thirty or forty yards out into the bay, and the beach itself is not very attractive.