We’ve visited Mackinac Island many years ago, courtesy of my cousin Boris. Just the two of us, couldn’t bring boys along for some reason that I don’t even remember. It was 2004, I believe, and photos from 2003 to 2006 are still not posted here. Some day I will do it, I swear.

The island looks and feels the same: the fort, Grand Hotel, fudge stores, even the seagull on Marquette’s head, but this time around our entire family had a chance to enjoy it all. Despite being ungodly touristy, it’s a unique place with a very special vibe, as Annie put it. Girls loved it, and boys had some good time as well. And so did we. We really need to do things like this more often.