Mackinaw Island was so much more than I had envisioned. If I could make it possible for my family to live there I would. It is everything a childhood is made of! The island was much bigger than I imagined with many houses and hotels, restaurants, and stores.
We began our jaunt down the street peering in windows at decadent fudge and other tasty morsels. Fudge is one of the main tourist attractions of Mackinaw Island. It began because apparently there was a need for a candy for the tourists that would not melt in the children’s hands, and since fudge takes a very high temperature to dissolve, it was the perfect choice. There are now reports of twelve to twenty-eight fudge merchants on the island.
Murdocks Fudge - the Original Fudge Shoppe
Even Bicycles to Church
The Grand Hotel is a famous establishment that was constructed in the late 19th century in 93 days! They advertised to have the building built and hundreds of people signed up for the job purporting to have experience, but it was discovered this was really not true. Among the flaws noted were floors and walls not being level, and many of the columns do not reach the ceilings. A huge number of the workers had no construction experience whatsoever.
I took the children on a horse and wagon tour of the island, and I am so glad that I did. I wasn’t sure when I realized it was going to cost $106 for all of us, and I thought it might be a bit nippy as the wind was blowing hard that day. I bit the bullet, lay down the cash, and got in line. Israel was happy to discover they provided thick woolen blankets to wrap around our chilly bodies during the drive. We clambered into a row squeezing five of our six together. We could have put Isaiah in with us to create more body heat, but he was happy where he was, as he had an outside seat.
Our driver drove us through the town and then up around the back streets sharing with us history and facts and telling fitting jokes as he went. We learned so much about the island, including a story of the youngest child in the graveyard. She was the daughter of a family on the island, and crossing the ice bridge one day, she fell through and drowned. Her father collected all the Christmas trees in the town that Christmas and used them to line the safe path so that no more tragedies would take place. This tradition is practiced to this day.
There is also only one doctor on the island, and he lives there year round. In the summer months there are various student doctors or practitioners from other countries that come to practice. We saw his house and on the door it read the name of the doctor and PRIVATE.
We were driven to the Grand Stables and we saw of the horses that were stabled there for driving the Grand Hotel guests around. Later in the day we had the opportunity to see two of the horses that had been in the stables harnessed and pulling the Grand Carriage through town with a driver in a top hat.
Grand Hotel Carriage
The Island Hearse
The Ransom Carriage
Employee Parking
Arch Rock
The Fort
We went to visit a butterfly conservatory that also had reptiles and insects. The conservatory was so humid that it was hard to take pictures. The atmosphere was that of the rain forest because the most exquisite butterflies danced past us and even landed on our bodies! The colours were bright blues, oranges, purples, reds, greens, and more, and their many of their bodies sparkled or were luminescent. Some were rather ordinary, but really not too many. The majority were unbelievable. Some were as large as four or five inches across!
The Most Magnificent Horses!
Main Street
A Mackinaw Love Story
Making Fudge
Walking through town, some of the more curious cyclists were: men in business suits, fudge-makers boys making deliveries, cleaning crews, painters returning home at the end of their work days, manure pick-up men, and boys and girls on tandem bikes. At the end of our day we arrived back at the Star Line ferry dock. We would enjoy a relaxing ride back to Mackinaw City to where we had parked our caravan. There were tens and tens of bicycles parked at the deck. The work day was over, and the workers that did not live on the island had ridden to the docks and left their bikes parked for the next day, when they would arrive back to pick it up and ride to their place of employment again.
I spoke to a few people about the idea of living on the island full time, and it was interesting to listen to different views. In one office there were three ladies. One was a summer worker and lived on island, one was married to our tour bus driver and she lived off island but came on island daily, and the third was a lady that was born and raised on Mackinaw, and now her children were all grown up and they also lived and worked full-time on the resort island. One delightful story was that the girl at the ticket booth was married to the tour coordinator. He told us that he had driven past her for five years and been interested in her, but had not approached her. One day, after being off island for some time, she had arrived back, and he was told by his friends that he was the first person she asked after. He immediately invited her to play golf, and the rest is history.
The cashier in a shop told me about the down side of it. On hot summer days when the sun is beating down the stench of horse urine drying on the town streets can get pretty rank. There are workers that come through cleaning up the manure, but the liquid is harder to contend with. There are discreet employees with hoses washing down the streets, and the children learn pretty quickly not to play in the puddles...
A Yummy Lunch
Ayana Found a Model of the Bike We Have at Home
I think this is one of my favourite spots you have visited. What more could you ask for, a quaint little town, horses and fudge:)
ReplyDeleteLinda, this and New York (not to mention PEI) were my favourite places!
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