Now we are waiting for a decent day to make the final leg of our journey back to Charlevoix. Meanwhile, Beaver Island has become a meeting place where we seem to run into friends old and new each time we visit, making the time we spend here very enjoyable. And watching the boat traffic, especially the ferry, come and go provides endless hours of amusement.
Monday, August 3, 2009
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