Geoff is totally convinced that he has a memory of his family traveling to Mackinaw City in Michigan, probably in 1956 when he was 7 years old, to view the Mackinac Bridge under construction. His Father was absolutely infatuated by large construction projects and, at the time, this was likely the largest one going on in Michigan. Another one which drew his attention was when I-96 between Grand Rapids and Lansing was under construction. That one had a more direct effect on his life, since they made that trip about once every two months to visit with Geoff’s Mom’s family. Geoff’s Dad even drove on the last stretch of that road to be completed prior to its actual opening while returning from Lansing one time. Geoff’s parents had a more direct connection to “The Bridge” later in their lives after their kids had left home, since they would go up on Labor Day Weekend and participate in the walk across the bridge. Five miles was probably not a big deal to them, since they did a lot of walking at home. They used to walk lots of miles in the Plainfield Township outside of Grand Rapids where they lived for 61 years. So driving the Mackinac Bridge is somewhat of a nostalgic trip for Geoff, not just because of his family, but also because he made the trip over The Bridge eight times a year during the four years he spent going to Michigan Technological University in the U.P.
Our first stop was at Straits State Park in St. Ignace for one overnight. On our way from The Soo, it rained a lot but when we got to St. Ignace, it was starting to clear up and, as the afternoon progressed, it got clearer and the sun actually came out for a while closer to sunset. Although we could see the bridge nicely from the campground, we drove to Bridge View Park on the west side and got a closer look. There they had a nice history of the bridge. They had actually planned a bridge back in the 30s but, by the time they got around to building something, WWII had started and it was called off. It wasn’t until 1955 that they got to actual building and it opened in 1957.
The next day, we headed over the bridge and stopped in Mackinaw City for lunch and a look at the Old Mackinac Point Lighthouse. It had been a foggy morning on the Straits and, as we strolled the park, a black cloud worked its way across the bridge and started dropping rain on us. We left the RV there and went off in the car looking for lunch. We stopped at one place but there was a wait and we were hungry, so we went across the street to the Mackinaw Pastie and Cookie Company for, you guessed it, pasties and cookies. Then back to the RV to hook up and head 45 minutes down-state to Camp Pet-O-Se-Ga.
The forecast was for the weather on Monday at Mackinac Island to be mostly sunny and this was the best day of the week we were going to be in the area, so our plan was to go back and visit the island. This was our first visit in about 29 years, when we brought Logan and Brian here and we bicycled the island perimeter on rented bikes. This time we took our own bikes over. The weather was not as good in the morning as we had hoped it would be. It was quite heavily overcast and quite cool. The morning temp was only about 55 degrees. Not what we would be expecting for the end of July, even in Northern Michigan. We had bought a combination ticket which would also get us a guided tour in a horse drawn wagon as well as our ferry ride over. The ferry ride also took a side trip under the Mackinac Bridge before heading to the island.
When we got to the island, we had to decide whether to start touring right away or to wait for the skies to clear a bit. We decided for a little late breakfast/early lunch and shared some French Toast at one of the hotel restaurants. The clearing still had not come so we decided to go on the bike ride. The first half was pretty cold because the wind was blowing out of the north and right into our faces, but by the time we turned the corner at Point Au Pins, the sky was starting to clear and the sun was starting to warm us a bit, plus the wind was not so much a factor. By the time we got back into town, it was starting to look like a nice day.
After lunch, we did a little shopping and then got on the carriage ride. This was something we had not done with the kids and we got to see a lot of the island we had not seen before. The return trip on the ferry was a whole different thing than in the morning. On the way out, everyone wanted to be in the cabin where they didn’t have to be out in the cold. Now, we were able to sit up on the top where you could see more. It was even almost warm out. The rest of our time in the area the weather does not look so good, with a possibility of rain almost every day, but it was the end of our visits to the Straits of Mackinac and the last we would see the U.P. on this trip.