There is copper everywhere, some of it just lying below the ground - the same that the Indians discovered hundreds of years ago. But being without a metal detector and not really wanting to walk in the deep woods, I decided to go to one of the many rock dealers in the area.
They look like raspberries and taste similarly |
They work on trust up here more than city dwellers are used to. |
Copper Harbor dwellings |
Good place to sit and watch the water flow by |
Coastline between Harbors |
Pretty |
And then Eagle River, which is now a private residence
Visited Calumet where there is a preservation going on as in the Firehouse
And the Opera House with its beautiful interior
Then of course there is the remains of the huge copper mining of the area that is now almost totally defunct because of the metals price.
Then it was time to move on South and stop at Target in Marquette to get some replacement clothes. The area was somewhat booked out for a place to stay that forced me to drive much further than I desired.
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