
08/18/08 Brian, Derek and I loaded the truck and headed north. Living in Michigan affords an endless choice of rivers to embark upon. With two adventurous little boys experiencing their very first canoe trip we chose the Muskegon which means Happy River. The Muskegon River is 234 miles in length and its source is found in Houghton Lake. It provides a lazy ride with a sandy bottom and abundant wildlife along the shores. The temperature of the water is made cooler as there are a significant number of artisian wells along the way. We left mid morning. Our destination, White Birch Campground. After a quick look at the river we set up camp then took a short 3 mile hike.We saw several deer and one dead snake. Cooled off with a splash in the river, asked around for help in locating a tasty pizzaria then we were off. Took back roads to an intersection which completed the "town" of Moddersville. Campground owners were correct, very delicious pizza. Made our way back to the campsite, the boys started a fire, roasted marshmellows then settled in for the night.






08/19/08 We woke to clear, blue skies with a moderate temperature. A quick breakfast of granola and juice then enjoyed a rather bumpy ride in the transport van offered through the livery. We were dropped off upstream at M-55 giving us 20 miles between the bridge and our campsite. The mid 80's made for a pleasant day. We saw many turtles and dragonflies with an occasional duck. Around noon we came across a rope swing tied around a tree. Pulled ashore to enjoy several jumps out into the slow flowing water. Stopped for a leisurely lunch an hour later on a sandy hill. Continuing on, we came across several fallen trees which made for some tricky manuvering at times. Being late summer we had to portage three times due to shallow waters. Derek requires more frequent breaks so climbing every sandhill was a must. We made excellent time and were back to the campsite by 4:30. Took a drive along the river to see a bridge we had crossed under then went to a nearby town. While eating at a local establishment we overheard everyone speaking of a major storm headed that way. As the darkness overtook the blue skies it was apparent we didn't have much time. We gathered our things and arrived back at camp just as it hit. The rain came down so hard on our "cheap" tent that it was raining right through the fly. Our site was positioned near a pavilion so I pulled the truck under it and we camped out in it for the night. Played some cards, the boys told jokes and stories then we did our best to sleep in our cramped quarters.








08/20/08 Morning brought clear skies once again but with a soaked tent. After a cold breakfast we decided to tube down river from our site to give our tent a chance to dry. We only tubed 5 miles giving us a 3 mile hike back to our truck. Packed up the still wet tent and headed out. Not wanting to return home yet we went west to my "happy place"...a.k.a. Lake Michigan. Stopped for a burger and fries in Manistee before making our way toward the beach. Hiked a mile north then out on the pier toward the lighthouse. Saw several folks fishing and were fortunate enough to watch one lucky fisherman land a king salmon. What a show! Hiked back to the beach for more exploration and play. As the day drew to a close we settled in to watch the sun drop out of the sky. Boats dotted the horizon and the final view of the sun gave off an orangish hue. Still not wanting to leave we took one more walk north by the moonlight, again going out on the pier, made a leisurely stroll back to the truck and headed home.







