Harry and Earl pulled our tour carriage as we began slowly through the downtown area.
The first fire engine on the island and one of the early carriages.
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One of the many lovely fields we passed. It is hard to imagine 100 inches of snow over the winter in this summer meadow of lush trees.
Below is a view of Lake Huron. The water is emerald green to deep blue/green. Today it is mellow and very calm. Other days it has been restless with whitecaps and a sense of its raw power.
The Island cemetery for soldiers who were killed defending this island from the British. It is a quiet lonely place that catches one by surprise. You're traveling along a road in the woods and then all of sudden there's the cemetery.
The Island cemetery for soldiers who were killed defending this island from the British. It is a quiet lonely place that catches one by surprise. You're traveling along a road in the woods and then all of sudden there's the cemetery.
A well preserved stone church.
A pond in The Grand Hotel's golf course.
A pond in The Grand Hotel's golf course.
Driving through a shaded street. Up ahead, the street forks to the right and passes in front of The Grand Hotel.
1 comment:
Hello Mom and Dad,
It's interesting to see all the rods and suspension devices on the carriages. I can't imagine seeing such a large body of fresh water, even though I believe Lake Huron is the smallest of them all. I'm still waiting for pictures of cargo ships.
Love,
Marc
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