Mackinac Bridge; The ferry leaving the harbor.
Arch Rock; My roomie standing in a meadow; Me on one of the many trails.
A view of the main street; So many bicycles!
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A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
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