Kettle Point

First the Afternoon and then the Evening

Morning and evening light are usually the most striking but in winter it's possible to get lovely images even at mid-day.  Winter light is softer, more delicate, less contrasty.  My son was visiting and he wanted to get out and take some photographs so we headed out just after lunch.  That's not a time I'd normally think to get out with my camera but I was pleasantly surprised.  Our first shots were of thin ice on the lake that I found quite striking.  

Ice and Snow-Covered Rocks on Lake Huron

Ice and Snow-Covered Rocks on Lake Huron

At the Edge of the Lake

At the Edge of the Lake

We travelled on to Sarnia, stopping in Bright's Grove to see what the lake looked like from there. Lots of moving floes of ice along the shore, and a nice contrast between the sky, water and trees.

Lake Huron through the Trees

Lake Huron through the Trees

From there on to Sarnia to see the ice moving from Lake Huron into the mouth of the St. Clair River.  The river flow is fast and the ice moves quickly.  The lighthouse and buildings on the American side of the river provide an interesting background.

Ice on the River

Ice on the River

And then back to where we started to see how the light might have changed in the late afternoon.  We liked what we saw and stayed until sunset.

It was definitely getting colder but the light was changing all the time.  So we stayed and got lovely sunset light hitting the trees, the two at the edge of the lake and the cluster a little further out.

A great time enjoying the beauty we found everywhere.  Hours slipped by as we got lost in looking, seeking out images we thought were interesting, and then setting up our cameras to get what we hoped would capture what we felt and saw.  A lovely day with my son Scott - energizing and restorative.

Beauty, Change, Loss, Regret

Kettle Point is a beautiful and unique place, one of only a few spots where kettles - or stone concretions - are found.  These rocks that "grow" were created millions of years ago and most years can be seen as half circles of various sizes rising out of the waters of Lake Huron shore at Kettle Point.   They are formed by mineral precipitation around a nucleus, with each layer visible in a broken or split kettle.  The ones at Kettle Point are called cannonball concretions.

Sunset, February, 2012

Sunset, February, 2012

Lake levels were unusually low in 2012 and 2013, the lakebed in Kettle Point dried out and many more kettles were visible, along with the beautiful shale from which they emerged.  

Emerging Kettle, March 2012

Emerging Kettle, March 2012

Broken Kettle, September 2012

Broken Kettle, September 2012

As the lakebed receded, kettles that had been hidden for many years became visible.  Some were just emerging, popping up from the shale around them.  Others were large, magnificent structures.  Some were broken, their circular structure visible in the pieces.  They are natural creations and they are beautiful. The external banded markings show the water levels in different periods.

Large Cannonball Concretions, April 2013

Large Cannonball Concretions, April 2013

Kettle Interior, April 2013

Kettle Interior, April 2013

I returned time and time again to walk amongst these ancient stones.  I sat with them and I photographed them, and felt grateful for the beauty of our natural world.  

While the lake was extremely low in 2012 and 2013, the lowest in several decades, water levels in the Great Lakes are cyclical; a return to a more normal level was likely.  

The winter of 2013 was long and cold with lots of snow and no mid-season melt. Lake Huron froze early and stayed frozen.  There was no loss of lake water due to evaporation and in the spring of 2014 the water level was high.  The kettles became submerged once more.  This past winter saw the same pattern as the prior year and as the ice leaves the lake the water level remains high.

There are now no kettles to see.  A loss for sure.  Where once there lay a field of emerged and partially submerged kettles there is now only water.

April 15, 2015

April 15, 2015

How long do we have to wait for the kettles to return?  Will they return?  We don't know.  I feel a deep sense of regret.  I wish I'd spent more time there.  I wish I'd made more images.  I wish I'd been there more often in the early morning.  I've learned a lot watching the kettle landscape change.  Change is the only constant.  I know that, and going forward I will stay with beauty where I find it, allow it to energize and fulfill me, and use it to further my photographic journey.