We spent a couple of days on Mackinac Island while we were in Michigan. We had to bungee the baby in the burley on the back of the bike because the seat belt wasn’t long enough! It probably was not the safest thing in the world, so it is a good thing Grandpa Gary is a pro bike-rider. Blake seemed to like his bike rides around the island. He was a really good sport with all of the carting around we put him through.
Grandpa pulled Blake along the beautiful shore.
Blake also experienced his first taxi ride (and by taxi ride I mean a horse and carriage ride out to the house).
A trip to Mackinac wouldn’t be complete without a “PPS” (Nash lingo for Prime Perchin’ Spot) experience on the front porch in the rocking chair.