Sunday, Sally and I stopped at Lakefront Lodge and walked down to the lakeshore to get a look at Lake Erie. The wind was high, and the air coming off the lake was really cold. One distinctive thing about Lake Erie’s beaches is their wild look when summer is over and the weather starts to get cold. The beauty of the scenery is probably an acquired taste, since the sky is sometimes leaden and so is the water. Nevertheless, I like to get out and walk around at this time of year. I will, however, be praying for warmer weather – today it never got above 46 degrees!