It’s in the upper portion of Lake Michigan, a 2-hour ferry ride from Charlevoix.
After my husband and I took a boat trip in the Thousand Islands (and yes, I’ll admit I did post rather excessively about that) we drove across Ontario to Michigan, where my parents live, to take them on a trip.
My mother chose Beaver Island as our destination.
I would love to tell about the adventures we had!
But I promised my parents: What happens on Beaver Island, stays on Beaver Island.