Where it all started

Well, I have to apologize for missing this post on Tuesday. It seems while we were out of town this past weekend (sorry, no lighthouses viewed), our cat Socks decided to attack all the wires and cables connected to the computer. She completely destoryed the cable between the computer and printer and the cable for our internet access. So please accept my apologies for the lateness of this post.

I was inspired by one of my reader's posts on their blog, about where their love of lighthouses started and decided to post a similar story on my blog.

Although I can remember visiting lighthouses in Georgia and Florida when I was a kid, I can't really say I took much interest in them at the time. Mom and Dad always vacationed in Florida and we stopped to see the lighthouse in St. Augustine (pictured left) and Jupiter Inlet on the Atlantic coast. We also stopped to see Tybee Island in Savannah because my uncle lived on Tybee Island for a while. On the Gulf side of Florida, I remember stopping near Carabelle. I believe we saw the lighthouse at Crooked River and St. George Island. (The lighthouse at St. George Island collapsed into the Gulf in October 2005.)

It wasn't until much later, when I became an adult that I first realized my love of lighthouses. I remember visiting family and friends in South Haven, MI and visiting the lighthouse there. I am not sure what sparked my interest, but from there I went to see the light in St. Joseph / Benton Harbor, MI. Later I would visit the lighthouses in Michigan City, IN. With each lighthouse, my interest grew and I began buying books about lighthouses and their locations. A few summers later, I took a trip up the west coast of Michigan and saw every lighthouse from St. Joseph / Benton Harbor, to Point Betsie. I attempted to make it as far as the Grand Traverse Light, but for some reason which I now don't remember, turned back before reaching it. Of Michigan's west coast lighthouses, the one I remember the most was Big Sable Point. I remember this lighthouse most because after parking in Ludington State Park, you have to walk 1.5 miles over a sand dune trail to see the light. It was well worth the trip, but come prepared. Walking 1.5 miles isn't that bad, until it includes walking over sand dunes.

After that, the rest is history. I have now visited Lighthouses in 18 states and 2 Canadian provinces. Some day I hope to make it out to the Pacific Coast and Hawaii, but for now, I still have a lot to see on this side of the world.