While my dad was constructing Abner, we added to some more rock cairns.
You know how usually there is the part of a trip where things were stressful or didn’t meet your expectations? The part that you don’t necessarily share with the world wide web? I honestly feel like this trip really was as good as I described.
I keep wondering if I’m over-romanticizing our days on Mackinac, especially now that we’re in the thick of school and schedules and homework. But it felt just as magical when we were living it as it does re-living it in pictures.