Milwaukee Journal Sentinel

This Viking cabin is a cozy retreat in the U.P.

- Chelsey Lewis Milwaukee Journal Sentinel USA TODAY NETWORK – WISCONSIN hygge

Playing cards by electric candleligh­t in a cozy cabin in Michigan's Upper Peninsula makes the world and its worries seem millions of miles away.

A wood-burning stove in the corner kept the cabin toasty as snow piled up in the nearly silent woods outside. A pot of stew warmed on an electric cooktop and a couple cans of beer cooled outside.

This was what Scandinavi­ans define as —a kind of coziness and contentmen­t that helps them not just survive winter but enjoy it.

It was fitting my mom and I found it in a Vikingthem­ed cabin in the U.P. While we were only about 10 miles east of Marquette, the largest city in the U.P. (pop. 21,355), quiet enveloped our little cabin, tucked into the edge of a campground that was shut down for the season.

The cabin could be considered glamping, without any running water but with all the other comforts of home, including a kitchenett­e and electricit­y that powered charming string lights and a radio tuned to a station that delivered regular ice fishing reports between country songs.

A full bathroom, complete with a sauna, was a few minutes' walk away at a lodge. A minor inconvenie­nce, even in the winter, for the quiet solitude provided by the cabin.

Before settling in to play cards, we took in some of that solitude on the 4,600-mile North Country Trail, which ran along the southern edge of the property.

Snowshoes would normally be necessary for such a hike in this part of the U.P. that gets nearly 150 inches of snow every winter, but it had been a low-snow winter so far and our boots were enough for a 3-mile outand-back trek through the pine-filled woods.

Back at the cabin, we followed the campground entrance road to M-28 and crossed it to reach a small park along Lake Superior. In the summer, people take chilly dips there in water that barely tops 60 degrees, then warm up next to bonfires on the small beach.

Stairs down to the beach had been washed out by one of Lake Superior's famously brutal storms, but we could still take in the mighty lake and ice shelves along the shore from above.

The lake and those storms helped carve the dramatic

sandstone cliffs at Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore about 30 miles to the east. While most of the park is accessible only by snowmobile or a long snowshoe trek in the winter, it's possible to see some of those cliffs and their accompanyi­ng ice formations via a short hike along Sand Point Road, which is one of the park's only roads that are plowed in the winter.

Even with plowing, Lake Superior's winter storms are not to be messed with. While we had planned to visit Pictured Rocks that day, the forecast called for half a foot of snow, so we squeezed in a visit the day before.

The snow came later than forecasted, but I was thankful we changed our plans as it began piling up on the road on our walk back to our cabin. We settled in for an afternoon of hygge as the fluffy powder covered the picnic table and grill outside.

While we had limited cellphone service, the digital distractio­ns mostly stayed on their chargers as we took turns stoking the stove and yelling at each other for not laying down the cards we wanted.

For the first time in months, I knew nothing about

the latest COVID numbers or political happenings. In that moment in our little cabin in the woods, none of it mattered. All that mattered was I was absolutely demolishin­g my mother in gin rummy.

By the time she figured out she had been playing wrong and started winning a few hands, darkness had begun to settle in around the cabin. We turned off the electric candles, put a final log in the stove and climbed the ladder into the bedroom loft.

There, a full-size bed and a few blankets created a cozy cocoon that had cradled us in a deep sleep until after 10 that morning — the latest either of us had slept in a long time.

While we had to say goodbye to our little cabin the next day, it gave us a big enough dose of hygge to return to the real world and make it through the rest of the winter.

More informatio­n: The Viking Cabin is part of Dragonfly Dunes, which includes three other rentals: a bus converted into a tiny home, a heated canvas tent, and a lodge for larger groups.

The cabin has electricit­y and a kitchenett­e with a convection oven, conduction cooktop, coffee maker, drinking water, a small fridge and basic kitchen items. There is air-conditioni­ng for the summer and an electric fireplace and wood-burning stove for the winter, with plenty of fire starters and wood.

The cabin’s full-size bed is in a loft, accessible only via a ladder that might be difficult for young children and those with mobility challenges to use.

The cabin doesn’t have a bathroom, but guests may use the campground’s bathrooms (about 50 steps away) when they are open (May-September), or a bathroom in the upper level of the owner’s lodge, a few minutes’ walk away.

Snowshoes are available to borrow by request, and there are a couple short trails on the property that link to the North Country Trail.

Pets are not permitted in any of the Dragonfly Dunes rentals. There is no Wi-Fi, but we had some cell service with U.S. Cellular and Verizon.

The Viking Cabin is for rent on Airbnb (airbnb.com/rooms/29535997) and Hipcamp (hipcamp.com/discover/ michigan/dragonfly-dunes) starting at $89 per night.

The cabins are off M-28 10 miles east of Marquette, about 290 miles north of Milwaukee.

Contact Chelsey Lewis at clewis@ journalsen­tinel.com.

 ?? CHELSEY LEWIS/MILWAUKEE JOURNAL SENTINEL ?? Snow surrounds the Viking Cabin outside Marquette in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula. The small cabin has electricit­y, a kitchenett­e and sleeps two in a loft bedroom.
CHELSEY LEWIS/MILWAUKEE JOURNAL SENTINEL Snow surrounds the Viking Cabin outside Marquette in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula. The small cabin has electricit­y, a kitchenett­e and sleeps two in a loft bedroom.

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