Posted By: Pam Baggett
Ohio Lights - 07/10/00 05:10 AM
I recently took a trip to Ohio over the Memorial Day Weekend.
TOLEDO HARBOR: We started from Columbus going to Toledo, drove all the way there and found that the lighthouse was 8 miles out in the harbor and was not visible unless you rented and charter boat. Left Toledo with no lighthouse pictures and never to return again.
MARBLEHEAD: Lake Erie was so choppy that the water was white-capping as if it were the ocean. The waves crashed against the rocky shoreline and you could understand the need for a lighthouse here. Marblehead was just as I had seen it in many books and magazines. As the cold lake wind blew and the waves spat at my feet, I walked out on the jagged rocks to get at just the same position and angle to make my pictures. The results were good considering the overcast of the skies. These pictures will rival some of those I have seen.
SOUTH BASS ISLAND: located just a few miles down the road and a ferry ride away. Everyone boarded the ferry and rushed to the sheltered part of the boat to get away from the cold driving wind except me. I stay out to brave the elements just in case I could see the lighthouse. As we approached the island you could see the lighthouse far to the left, not clear enough to take a picture. After everyone had gotten off the ferry I asked the ferry driver when we left if he could pull over just a bit closer to the lighthouse. He shrugged his shoulders and gruffed out "Maybe". I thought to myself, "He was not a pleasant man but he must have to maintain a certain course. At least I asked." I must have thought there was some hope because I stayed out on the deck as we left the dock. I noticed that the ferry was pulling to the left!!! The ferry was directly in front of the lighthouse. I had the most head on shot I could have asked for. The old gruff turned out to be nice after all! But the wind whipped me from side to side and the ferry rocked so badly that the pictures were a bit blurred. Nevertheless I have the story to tell of the ferry boat driver and the memory of having the chance to see South Bass Island.
VERMILLION: it is now getting late in the day. By 7pm I reached the site of yet another famous lighthouse. Luckily there is still a lot of time left to clip off a few shots of the lighthouse. The only time the sun even tried to come out was while I was at Vermillion. The sun peeked through the clouds for a brief moment and I got some nice pictures. One of my favorites was one taken through the branches of a tree grown in a "V". Relics such as an old propeller and anchor perched around the grounds made for interesting pictures. Even though some people who have seen the pictures say that it looks like a lighthouse at a putt-putt course, I liked the view and the lighthouse.
LORAIN: the entire town was quiet on that early Sunday morning. Just a few people were stirring at the marina, all the yachts and personal boat were docked due to the windy, cold conditions. Maybe the overcast day had a melancholy effect on me, but it brought to mind how the lighthouse sat so lonely out in the water with only a huge tanker to pass by. Also I thought about the days long gone that that vessel needed the light for guidance in and out of the harbor and how sad it was that the lighthouse was no longer needed. But then again, we do need its presence to remind us of that time in history and I became happy knowing that it was still there for my pleasure today.
Pam
TOLEDO HARBOR: We started from Columbus going to Toledo, drove all the way there and found that the lighthouse was 8 miles out in the harbor and was not visible unless you rented and charter boat. Left Toledo with no lighthouse pictures and never to return again.
MARBLEHEAD: Lake Erie was so choppy that the water was white-capping as if it were the ocean. The waves crashed against the rocky shoreline and you could understand the need for a lighthouse here. Marblehead was just as I had seen it in many books and magazines. As the cold lake wind blew and the waves spat at my feet, I walked out on the jagged rocks to get at just the same position and angle to make my pictures. The results were good considering the overcast of the skies. These pictures will rival some of those I have seen.
SOUTH BASS ISLAND: located just a few miles down the road and a ferry ride away. Everyone boarded the ferry and rushed to the sheltered part of the boat to get away from the cold driving wind except me. I stay out to brave the elements just in case I could see the lighthouse. As we approached the island you could see the lighthouse far to the left, not clear enough to take a picture. After everyone had gotten off the ferry I asked the ferry driver when we left if he could pull over just a bit closer to the lighthouse. He shrugged his shoulders and gruffed out "Maybe". I thought to myself, "He was not a pleasant man but he must have to maintain a certain course. At least I asked." I must have thought there was some hope because I stayed out on the deck as we left the dock. I noticed that the ferry was pulling to the left!!! The ferry was directly in front of the lighthouse. I had the most head on shot I could have asked for. The old gruff turned out to be nice after all! But the wind whipped me from side to side and the ferry rocked so badly that the pictures were a bit blurred. Nevertheless I have the story to tell of the ferry boat driver and the memory of having the chance to see South Bass Island.
VERMILLION: it is now getting late in the day. By 7pm I reached the site of yet another famous lighthouse. Luckily there is still a lot of time left to clip off a few shots of the lighthouse. The only time the sun even tried to come out was while I was at Vermillion. The sun peeked through the clouds for a brief moment and I got some nice pictures. One of my favorites was one taken through the branches of a tree grown in a "V". Relics such as an old propeller and anchor perched around the grounds made for interesting pictures. Even though some people who have seen the pictures say that it looks like a lighthouse at a putt-putt course, I liked the view and the lighthouse.
LORAIN: the entire town was quiet on that early Sunday morning. Just a few people were stirring at the marina, all the yachts and personal boat were docked due to the windy, cold conditions. Maybe the overcast day had a melancholy effect on me, but it brought to mind how the lighthouse sat so lonely out in the water with only a huge tanker to pass by. Also I thought about the days long gone that that vessel needed the light for guidance in and out of the harbor and how sad it was that the lighthouse was no longer needed. But then again, we do need its presence to remind us of that time in history and I became happy knowing that it was still there for my pleasure today.
Pam
