Mid-July Sailing Day on Lake Michigan
Out on Lake Michigan for a full day of sailing, and mid-July is apparently when you want to be here — sailors call June through July the best window on this lake, and the day backed that up. Steady wind, hardly any chop, which is not nothing on water that can throw 20-foot waves when it wants to.
We stayed in sight of the Michigan shore most of the way, the dunes running along it in a long tan ridge with cottages tucked at the waterline. Other boats scattered across the horizon doing the same thing we were. This is the lake that hosts the Chicago-to-Mackinac race, 333 miles, the oldest annual freshwater sailboat race anywhere, and on a day like this you could see why people keep coming back for it.
The dog rode the whole way on the cockpit cushion like she owned it. Cans of Miller Lite made the rounds. Somebody kept a hand on the wooden tiller for hours and did not seem to want to give it up.