For the fifth year in a row Molly and I returned to the remote Lake Superior shoreline known as Crisp Point. Our lighthouse keeper’s residence was a small tent pitched 30 yards from the water’s edge. The roar of Lake Superior’s waves put us to sleep. Solitude and Serenity. (photographs taken starting early in the evening on Wednesday,  August 22nd through shortly after sunrise on the 23rd)

6:00 pm … Waves of the North Wind

8:40 pm … Storm abating (5 minutes before sunset)

3:50 am … Night Lights of the Milky Way

6:10 am … The Blue Hour (30 minutes before sunrise)

7:10 am … Sunup Stump (20 minutes post sunrise)