Presque Isle
After a 4 hour trip, 30 minutes of which was pretty uncomfortable rolling side to side, we arrived in the most beautiful place I have been in in weeks. Pressure Isle Michigan is basically a state park with a state marina and very few services. No internet, barely cell service, and just a small little store with essentials, ice cream and homemade pizza. Pressure Isle means almost an island in French and we are in a lovely protected bay.
After docking we ordered a pizza from the little shop and ate outside. Then, a hike to the beach where Madison got to swim and play fetch in Lake Huron. The water is still that clear turquoise color and even I waded in it! We washed the side of the boat next to the dock and relaxed a bit before grilling out for dinner. We had picked up some pork chops and sweet corn the day before and Al joined us with his burgers. The marina had grills and picnic tables right at the end of the docks, so it was an easy thing and the food turned out so good!
After dinner Tom and I took Madison and hiked 1/2 mile to the original lighthouse that is no longer functional, but has been turned into a museum and historical site. The new lighthouse was a mile further and we didn’t have enough daylight left to get to that one. On to Rogers City tomorrow.
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