Among' the trout streams of Michigan there is none more picturesque than the Big Ocqueoc as it meanders, on its course through Presque Isle county, now flowing deep and slow through woodland vale and grassy meadow, or cedar swamp, again rippling happily by wooded hills when- in the Spring the fragrant scent of arbutus fills the air and in the early Fall the delicate tint of blue berries entice the picker to fill his basket from natures bounteous store.