Winter Morning: Winding Kalamazoo
Lots of hoar frost on a bright and sunny winter’s morning along the Kalamazoo River.
I pass over the Kalamazoo River a few times during my commute into work, and it’s always lovely no matter what season.
Lots of hoar frost on a bright and sunny winter’s morning along the Kalamazoo River.
I pass over the Kalamazoo River a few times during my commute into work, and it’s always lovely no matter what season.
Caught this in an abandoned farm field, along Michigan’s stretch of US-12, before winter really hit in our area.
The sunset was lovely that night, just after Christmas, and there was lots of exploring to do. More on that later.
Lots of places across the United States experience the changing seasons, and with a bit of luck they get to see the leaves turn, too.
Michigan doesn’t have any special autumn magic. From what I hear, you drive through New England in the autumn to see the magic.
But we get our share. Early to mid October, depending on where you are in the state, is when the show starts.
I grabbed this shot driving around the countryside outside of Albion, Michigan, right at the very end of the color season. It looks like a long driveway. It feels like fall.