- Not long after leaving Copper Harbor we encountered a thick fog. Nothing but water and fog as far as the eye could see (which wasn't very far). I would say it was gloomy, but we kind of liked it, as if we were entering a portal into one of John Jr's fantasy fiction books.
- Eventually, Superior began to rock the boat baby! Four foot seas and Eric was a little worse for wear. No vomiting, unlike another child on board, but I had to ride the rest of way with him out in the elements on the bow of the boat for fresh air just to keep color in his face!
- Land Ho! We begin to reach some of the outlying Islands of the archipelagio.
- Thank God, we made it! We enter Rock Harbor on Isle Royale National Park. Magically, the fog lifts and our fun begins.
2 comments:
Wow! I'll bet you really felt those waves on a boat that size. The fog looks spooky, indeed...glad you made land all right and didn't sail off into some parallel universe or something, lol!
I feel for you Eric. I got sick on a cruise to Alaska. One year when I was a kid at Boy Scout camp, I got sick on a sailboat in the lake.
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