Eben Ice Cave
Yesterday was a beautiful, sunny day. And it was somewhat warm, with temperatures in the mid-20′s. This felt like a heat wave after several days earlier in the week when the temperature barely struggled to five degrees!
Of course, any time it warms up during the winter, any red-blooded Yooper will find something to do outdoors. Since the last adventure Andrew and me had was in October (when we climbed Hogback Mountain and visited the Lily Pond), we decided to take advantage of the nice weather and go to visit the Eben Ice Cave.
This is a little waterfall in the summer, but it freezes into spectacular walls of ice in the winter months. We’d been hearing about it since we moved here two years ago, so off we went!
It’s a bit of a trek to get there; you have to drive down to Eben, a little town about 30 miles southwest of Marquette. Then you hike in. The walk itself is gorgeous, through the winter woods. This little footbridge is part of the trail.
The last part of the trail was up and down. We both had our ice grippers on our boots, and it was a good thing we did. It was SLICK! I slid down a couple of spots on my bottom.
Just before you get to the ice cave, the trail is VERY steep and slippery. Add at least 75 people into the mix, and a half dozen dogs, and it was pretty exciting, with dogs and kids running and sliding everywhere.
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A frozen waterfall is a spectacular sight. If you ever make it up the UP during the winter, don’t miss it!

Andrew inside the ice cave. You can walk completely behind the ice and come out on the other side. I chickened out, as there was a sheet of ice on the floor. (Ha, he looks like an alien with those glowing eyes!)

























