H.O.M.E.S. Swimming Tour: 2026
In the summer of 2021, I swam in all five of the Great Lakes. I was re-examining the world after 16 months of lockdown and the end of a 17-year relationship. It was a heady, cathartic time. The same weekend I moved to Ypislanti, I took a road trip to Harbor County to hear harpist Mary Lattimore play an outdoor concert — it was my first live show since the pandemic started. At Weko Beach in Bridgeman, I swam out into Lake Michigan and tried to wash away the toughest parts of the previous year and a half. I felt compelled to list all the things I was grateful for, and recited them out loud to the waves. Over the next couple months, I repeated this ritual in Superior, Huron, and Erie, then wrapped up my baptismal tour just west of Rochester, New York, with an October swim in Lake Ontario.
Five years later, the catharsis feels more urgent and outwardly-directed. I wasn’t really planning on doing another swimming tour, but during a camping trip to Ossineke State Forest, I found myself delivering a fresh roll call of thank yous to Lake Huron. In this cynical climate, despite all the drama and political tumult, I still have so much to be grateful for. Between June and August, I bounced around the state, camping, paddling, and swimming in the remaining Michigan-adjacent lakes. On Friday, I took a day trip to Canada to complete my quest in the lake that will always be called Ontario.
Weeknotes: August 24–28, 2026
My evening bike ride into Ann Arbor passes through three different college campuses, including my own. "See you soon," I think, and follow the river up through Gallup Park, where Skyline High School’s rowing crews are already practicing. The entire region is awash in back-to-school energy. I chain my bike to a post on Main Street where, a few feet away, local street artist David Zinn kneels, contemplating a pile of broken pallets. A half hour later, I return to find his signature. After a beer at the Grotto, I end up at my friend Chris' house in Water Hill, a neighborhood I lived in 20 years ago, before anyone called it that.