A stone fireplace at the top of Day Hill stands alone, perfectly perched on a rock outcrop overlooking Lake Superior. While its full story remains a mystery, a nearby plaque along this hiking trail at Split Rock Lighthouse State Park guesses it was an unrealized dream of Duluth businessman Frank Day to build a home for his beloved, until she called off the wedding.
Incongruous and slightly haunting as the fireplace is, my husband and I easily grasp what would draw a dreamer here. The wind buffets us as we gaze across a grand view of Lake Superior. We sit and soak it all in. It's a kind of place where you ponder life, where it's taken you and where you still want to go.
To our far left, Split Rock Lighthouse rises from the trees, a historic beacon for ships of all sizes since it was built in 1910. To our right, the shore waggles and curves to Corundum Cove, Crazy Bay and Split Rock Point. In the far distance, cobblestones on Iona's Beach cast a pink stripe between the lake blues and the forest greens.
While the big vistas inspire, all sense of time gets muddled whenever we're up close to the shore, exploring the convergence of rivers and lake. Waves wash in hypnotically. We reach into icy water to grab stones that catch our eyes. We palm perfectly tumbled ovals and eggs.
Just up the North Shore Scenic Drive in the town of Beaver Bay, we join the steady flow of agate fans who pause and marvel at thousands of specimens in the free rock and mineral museum in the Beaver Bay Agate Shop. Bands of blue-gray, white and translucent iron reds swirl across specimens including South Dakota Fairburn and Montana dryhead agates.
Rare Mexican Laguna agates and moody Botswana agates line other shelves, while peace pipes, petrified wood, copper, vivid blue azurite, an almost 2-foot-wide ammonite and a 30-pound meteorite draw us in.
The Bartel family, which owns the shop and museum, says it's the oldest continuing rock store in the country. Keith Bartel, a collector since childhood, says visitors are often most fascinated by the ancient calcified dragonfly, but he favors what's local and among the rarest of the stones: Thomsonite.
Nearby "Grand Marais is the only place in the world you can find it," he claimed.