The big accomplishment during our family trip to Mackinac Island was not the tandem ride around its circumference or the washing of clothes by hand, but rather nary a reference to the island or the characters of Lost by yours truly. You’re welcome, Beni.
As you can see, our daughter has graduated from bike seat to seated biker, and she joined Aunt Crystal and Uncle Bruce for some water breaks along the way.
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