Tuesday, March 28, 2006
northern sights
From a comment to the previous post, I learn that Bloomer, my week-end food stop on a trip up north, is not really regarded as northern Wisconsin.
Perhaps.
However, that was only a food stop. Indeed, it was some distance away from the overnight in Turtle Lake – an indication of how far I needed to go to eat decently (according to my b&b hosts).
Now, you may argue that Turtle Lake is also not “northern Wisconsin.” I would have issues with that. Barron County is north, damn it! While people were strolling on State Street on a sunny Sunday, with temps in Madison crossing the magic 50 degree mark, I was up north, doing this:
the only way to get around
And the lake was frozen, so that when I, in my borrowed snowshoes, traipsed out to the middle of it to take this photo:
…I did not go under. Nothing even cracked beneath me, in spite of the fact that I weighed a ton, having eaten this for breakfast:
So, compare the snowshoe stuff with photos taken on the way back, still north of Madison, north of the Dells, in fact, but still in central Wisconsin:
cranberry fields forever
…Compare that with the photos from Turtle Lake. I mean, come on! Turtle Lake is north.
Perhaps.
However, that was only a food stop. Indeed, it was some distance away from the overnight in Turtle Lake – an indication of how far I needed to go to eat decently (according to my b&b hosts).
Now, you may argue that Turtle Lake is also not “northern Wisconsin.” I would have issues with that. Barron County is north, damn it! While people were strolling on State Street on a sunny Sunday, with temps in Madison crossing the magic 50 degree mark, I was up north, doing this:
the only way to get around
And the lake was frozen, so that when I, in my borrowed snowshoes, traipsed out to the middle of it to take this photo:
…I did not go under. Nothing even cracked beneath me, in spite of the fact that I weighed a ton, having eaten this for breakfast:
So, compare the snowshoe stuff with photos taken on the way back, still north of Madison, north of the Dells, in fact, but still in central Wisconsin:
cranberry fields forever
…Compare that with the photos from Turtle Lake. I mean, come on! Turtle Lake is north.
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Grand pictures!
ReplyDeleteAll the talk of north is a perfect mental primer for yet another viewing of, "Strange Brew."
What are you trying to do to me?!
Okay, okay, you win. Turtle Lake is north.
ReplyDeleteP.S. I'm still waiting for my maple syrup.
Great photo of you in the snowshoes. Anything 20 miles north of Madison is North.
ReplyDeleteIf anyone ever calls me crazy for loving Wisconsin again, I'm going to send them to this post.
ReplyDeleteLovely.
Hey, I just remembered - we stayed at the Canyon Road Inn one night. Nice place. Went out on the lake in their paddleboat and caught a decent bass!
ReplyDeleteDid you get to the casino across the lake ? Or does that ruin the northern-ness of it all? (Sorry.) ((There are casinos dotting all of northern Wisconsin, true north or not.)
Speaking from a Mpls perspective, Turtle Lake qualifies as sort of the southwestern edge of true Wisconsin north. 30 or 40 miles further north it gets far emptier, more national forest land, fewer towns. The Hayward area: muskie capital of the nation (as is Boulder Junction on the other side of the state).
I assume one of the supper clubs they steered you to was the Indianhead in Balsam Lke. Great, great place featuring black velvet paintings of Natives - meant sincerely as a tribute - and real good Manhattans and Saturday night prime rib.
We can actually drive there and back from Minneapolis as long as one of us doesn't imbibe too much. Or, we can stay at the Luck Country Inn in Luck, about 20 miles the other direction from Balsam lake. Formerly the world headquarters of the Duncan yo-yo company. "You're in Luck!" say the t-shirts.
thanks, all, for photo comments.
ReplyDeletetonya, my dear, they're just tapping the trees. The spouts do not run from tree to bottle. Wait for the Farmers' Market.
paulfrommpls: actually they suggested the 5 O'clock Supper Club in Cumberland. It could be that they have great fish there, but the listing of "international cuisine" and "chow mien" (not my spelling) on the website just made me cringe. I feel the same way about menus here in Madison when they have 500 varied entries. From freezer to microwave to table, as far as I'm concerned.
I am interested in your recommendations. I have been to Bayfield in the winter -- beautiful, albeit tourist-geared. How is the Luck Country Inn?
I noted the casino, btw, just by the lake, though hidden by a bend in it. Those places make me sad for any number of reasons.
The Luck Country Inn is low-rent with a pool. We're into that kind of thing. Parents smoking by the pool watching their kids in the water. Luck itself is sort of a fringe resort town, dying economy town, and just-being-born rural new age town.
ReplyDeleteThe misspellings and grammatical oddities on menus can be fantastic.
Gotta go, more later. I could go on and on and and dammit I just may!
paulfrommpls: I'm extremely interested in your comments on what's east of your border. In fact, if anyone is familiar with little known spots that could stand a visit from a person who... well, likes to visit places and play with a camera and a computer afterwards, mention them and I'll see if I can work them into a week-end.
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ReplyDeleteGotta tell ya I love the photos! I like seeing the great outdoors, in places where you don't hear sirens going off every few minutes (which would be here, just south of Clearwater. Good Lord, you'd think there was a National Emergency on a daily basis! Ambulances and Police cars 'round the clock! Yeesh!).
ReplyDeleteVery nice. Can't imagine you finishing any of the meals you just showed us, but I'd like to take a crack at 'em! LOL
mary glynn: sigh. It's very discouraging to see what people read into posts. Do you really think that my purpuse here or in my travels is to look scornfully at people that I encounter elsewhere? My God.
ReplyDeletebenning76: one reason to live in Wisconsin is for the quiet that is so within reach of most any place. And one can forgive the absence of fresh foods when one understands the short growing season. Californians/Floridians have it easy.
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ReplyDeleteMEG: I understand your position, I just do not agree with it. Perhaps we should let it go at that.
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ReplyDeleteoh lighten up... the post is neither sneering nor inappropriate. the smalltown inferiority complex is just tiresome.
ReplyDeletelovely looking breakfast nina. i have a hard time believing you ate allll that yourself.
asia: thank you so much for your support. In the end I deleted the comment which you were responding to so I apologize if yours makes less sense to the reader.
ReplyDeleteI will continue to delete comments that I judge to be inappropriate for Ocean. It almost never happens, but this week, one person's comments have tested my patience. Pffft! Out they go.