03/17/2025
"Winter Nightz" {Episode 37} "Luminous Lighthouse"
Location: (Huron Lighthouse, Huron Harbor West Pier, Huron, Oh 44839)
Date: Sunday, March 16th, 2025
Narrative: West pier is a wonderful treasure in Erie County that I have to visit nearly every trip. After spending sometime observing the gulls I decided I wanted to get an up close and personal shot of the lighthouse. "Maybe I should use the drone." I thought to myself. "Meh...it's wet, cold, windy....smh..too risky" I thought so I decided to grab the canon from my car, head out. Walking down the pier itself was an adventure as it was partially flooded and I had to walk closer to the pier's edge than I would have liked to. Proceeding forth, the drizzled rain now felt much more like heavy droplets. The winds are picking up while the squawks from the gulls are now in the far distance. "Not too much farther" I thought to myself. Moments later I arrived at a staircase which had 3 walkways going in different directions and at its summit was a large flat platform. I decided I needed to get closer. Narrowly traversing the flat boulders, I walked further occasionally stepping in puddles of water that pooled within the pockets of the uneven boulders. Every now and then I began looking behind me tracking my progress through the inclement weather. The now rapidly falling drops were causing my eyes to blink rapidly to keep my focus. My fingers & hands were now aching from the lake effect freezing temperatures. Moments later....."This looks good" I thought. Crouching down, I framed the shots from the view finder. "C'mon Kevin, just two shots is all you need" I said to myself as I held my lens with my left hand. My right hand is now throbbing, and slow to react. Slowly I press the capture button, and after a quick review I return the camera to my now drenched camera bag. "Alright, time to go!" I thought! Returning to the car was an adventure as now I was facing the chilly winds. The freezing rain was now battering my face & causing my cheeks to numb. My hands are now clinched in my pockets, and I am breathing from my mouth as I am speed walking back to the car. I have now stepped into a another pool of water, and I can feel the water from my soggy socks leak into my soles. Nearly back to my car I periodically look back at the lighthouse pondering what it would be like stranded on the lake with only a luminous lighthouse as your companion. Thankfully, I chose a more....dry hobby.