This story comes to us from Joe Polasek of Downers Grove, Illinois. Joe writes:
For years I have explored and for years I have been filled with wonder. You cannot stop Lake Michigan’s beauty or power; it’s a wonder to the senses.
I learned this at an early age traveling to the lake to smelt fish with my father. On the way there I remember watching the cars, buildings, and people go by, while in my mind I created fantasies about each of them.
When we finally arrived at the harbor, I remember trying to get the best parking spot before everyone else arrived. I remember the weather and the way the wind would whip my face and turn my cheeks red. I remember the smell of fish, warming fires, and the taste of late night meals. I remember hearing shouts of joy and excitement when the smelt were running. I remember pulling my first smelt out of the frigid water and feeling it sliver through my fingers. I remember the camaraderie, discussions, and friendships formed during the smelt season.
Even though the smelt are gone, I will never forget them or the connection they helped me form with my father and nature. I will continue to explore Lake Michigan and hopefully some day show the Lake and all it’s splendor to a son or daughter of my own.
Many thanks, Joe, for sharing that wonderful story!
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