There’s nothing like the Michigan dunes on a fine June day.
The fine sand mountains, so pure and simple, are undeniably grand.
Every step brings a change in the blue-and-green view.
The experience is simple but ancient and glorious. Every walker is a child and a primitive, too.
Sand seems so solid when heaped hundreds of feet high! The Lake that created all dazzles on a benignant day.
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