Some of the Great Lakes' most spectacular scenery can be found at the sandstone cliffs and caves of the Apostle Islands National Lakeshore. With daylight hours increasing and the sun becoming more powerful with each passing day, a February hike to the caves is always an enjoyable endeavor.The 1.5 mile walk to the caves across the frozen surface of Lake Superior is relatively easy going and makes for a pleasant stroll with the pine and hardwood forest of the south shore on one side and the frozen expanse of Lake Superior on the other.
Once at the caves, the carved out sandstone cliffs stand in stark contrast to the blue February sky and the pure white snow of the surrounding landscape. Although there hadn't been much thawing yet, giant icicles rimmed the cliffs and hung from the cave ceilings like crystal stalactites.
One cave in particular was interesting as a small frozen waterfall formed right in the mouth of the cave. The falling water could be heard splashing inside the ice encrusted waterfall and with springtime fast approaching, it won't be long before it will brake out of its cold tomb. I decided to step into the cave and compose a 360 image in order to show more closely the beauty inside. Here is the interactive panoramic.I never could understand why northerners flee to the white sand beaches of Mexico this time of year when they have the beauty of the white beaches of Lake Superior to enjoy. Maybe someday, I'll catch on, or at least my wife Debby hopes.
Walking back along the tundra-like landscape, the days when waves would once again be hammering out the caverns and caves of the Apostles seemed a long way off. But, longer days and the water starting to trickle off the cliffs, appeared to whisper that things are changing and I should enjoy the day.
God uses His creation to teach us many things, and one of them is to help us understand the march of time, however imperceptible, our time here is limited, we must spend it wisely.

"LORD, remind me how brief my time on earth will be. Remind me that my days are numbered—how fleeting my life is.
You have made my life no longer than the width of my hand. My entire lifetime is just a moment to You; at best, each of us is but a breath."
We are merely moving shadows, and all our busy rushing ends in nothing. We heap up wealth, not knowing who will spend it.
And so, Lord, where do I put my hope? My only hope is in You. Psa 39:4


